Hai Lan never imagined her words could be so venomous, repeatedly humiliating him, and Zhijie's face twisted in discomfort.
Just as he was about to retaliate, Hai Lan had already walked past him.
He unleashed his trump card at her retreating back, "Hai Lan, I know you hate me, but the only person I love is Yun Shan, and I'm going to marry her!"
He thought that by saying this, Hai Lan would no longer be able to maintain her composure and would instantly reveal the pain inside her heart.
But unexpectedly, she just turned around indifferently, and said lightly, "Oh, please make sure to tell me the date when it happens, I'll post a congratulatory message on Weibo."
A Weibo blessing? Wasn't that asking for trouble?!
Until now, he and Yun Shan were still being cursed by millions of netizens.
"Hai Lan, we've already broken up, and Yun Shan is also your sister. Can't you just wish us well?"
"Are you deaf? I already said I'd bless you on Weibo, so exactly when is the wedding?"
