"Snap"
Half of An Yuan's face instantly became red and swollen.
The fiery pain made her almost unable to stand.
She squinted, and only then did she see that the person standing outside the door was a vicious-looking Zhao Yuqing.
"Why sabotage my wedding to Ah Chen, what kind of heart do you have?" Zhao Yuqing's eyes were resentful.
This scene was familiar to He Zeng.
I don't remember how long ago, it was also this apartment, it was also the two of them.
An Yuan stood inside the house, and Zhao Yuqing stood outside the door.
Only that time, it was An Yuan who wanted to marry Shen Yaochen; this time, it was Zhao Yuqing who wanted to marry Shen Yaochen.
How ironic...
"Zhao Yuqing, you go crazy to Shen Yaochen, don't mess with me!" An Yuan said coldly.
Zhao Yuqing saw that An Yuan actually dared to call himself