"Lin Xinlan!" Qiao Yiyang couldn't contain his anger any longer, stepping forward and gripping her shoulders tightly, shaking her furiously.
"Why don't you open your eyes and see me, see my heart for you! You only know that Rong Shaoze loves you, and your heart has room only for Rong Shaoze. But what about me? I love you so much, why can't you have even a little bit of love for me?!"
"Let go!" Lin Xinlan pushed with all her might, stumbling back two steps, somewhat gasping for breath, "Get out! Both of you get out right now, I don't want to see you!"
"I'm not going!"
No sooner had Qiao Yiyang finished speaking than Lin Xinlan grabbed a cup and hurled it at him with all her might.
He didn't dodge, and the cup hit him in the chest, shattering on the floor, yet his tall frame didn't waver.
Lin Xinlan's emotions suddenly spiraled out of control, "Get out, get out!"
