A fashion queen

"Do you know what this is? This is the wedding ring I specially prepared to propose to Xueying again! My heart was full of anticipation and excitement, but now it's all shattered because of you! Tell me, are you doing this to me justice?" He widened his eyes and glared at the other party, his tone full of anger and disappointment.

"I... I'm so sorry." He sighed helplessly, clenching his fists. He knew his actions had deeply hurt her, but he had no choice. Having the woman he loved taken away from him brought him immense pain and conflict, but for Xueying, he had to remain steadfast. Their bond had long been inseparable, and only by leaning on each other, supporting each other, could they continue on.

"I don't need your apology! I just want my Xueying back! She is my fiancée, you have no right to take her away from me! You know very well that I love her deeply, and I can't live without her!" Song Yuhang's voice trembled with anger, and his eyes flashed with rage.

"I've already backed down once, but this time, I won't let go! If beating me can help you calm down a bit, then go ahead and vent your anger until you feel better." He straightened up, staring at the other person without flinching. At this moment, this was all he could do.

"Do you think that just saying that will make me feel better?" Song Yuhang glared at him angrily, his eyes looking like they were about to spit fire. "Do you know that losing Xueying makes me feel worse than death?"

However, at this moment, a petite figure slowly walked down the stairs. Cui Xueying straightened her body and walked firmly in front of the two men. She stared at Song Yuhang without flinching and confessed to him, "If I lose Yun Ting, I would be worse off than dead!"

She could only feel grateful for Song Yuhang's feelings for her, but she could not accept it; she only hoped that he could understand her feelings, take the initiative to withdraw from this entanglement, and no longer let the atmosphere between the three of them become so stiff and solidified.

In fact, she hadn't wanted to speak out at this moment, as it would only make the atmosphere between them even more tense. However, when she saw Song Yuhang hitting someone, and even blood oozing from the corner of Mo Yunting's mouth, she knew she couldn't remain silent any longer. She had to tell him her true feelings out loud.

"Xueying..." Song Yuhang muttered to himself, his eyes still fixed on Cui Xueying, as if he wanted to see the shadow of another person through her.

"You should understand that I have never had the slightest affection for you from the beginning to the end. In fact, I have been suppressing my true emotions in order to repay your previous kindness. However, since I met Yun Ting, I can no longer deceive myself, because I really love Yun Ting, so it is impossible for me to marry you. Please understand." Her eyes showed deep apology.

"Xue Ying...you are my fiancée, how can you say such things so bluntly in front of me?" Song Yuhang really couldn't believe that Xue Ying would become so cold-hearted and unwilling to give him even the slightest chance to save the relationship.

"From now on, I will no longer be your fiancée, and I will dissolve our engagement as soon as possible."

"I will never agree!" His face became distorted and hideous due to extreme anger, and he shouted at the top of his voice, staring at Lu Moyunting with eyes full of resentment.