"What do you want, Chen Kaixuan?" She glared at him, her voice rising, sharp.
Chen Kaixuan raised his eyebrows. "That's not a way to talk to your fiance, Su Yining."
She scrunched her face, her patience slowly thinning. "I have no time for your nonsense. Go ahead and say what you want to say."
The man clicked his tongue, eyeing her from head to toe, making an imperceptible flicker of disgust to cross her eyes. However, upon thinking about what Han Zhicong was about to do, she restrained her temper.
Chen Kaixuan fell into a momentary trance when he saw her smile. However, he soon recovered and scolded her. What a bewitching enchantress.
Her smooth skin and silky hair combined with a small, tender face was undoubtedly more beautiful than Su Roulan. Even so, a beautiful face alone didn't matter. Su Yining who was akin to an orphan and had no backer on her side was useless.
She wouldn't be able to help him.
