A fashion queen

Mo Yunting took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions. He knew that now was not the time to lose his temper. He needed to calm down and think about how to deal with this situation. But no matter what, he would never forgive Song Yuhang for such irresponsible behavior.

Mo Yunting squatted down, grabbed Song Yuhang by the collar, and said coldly: "From now on, we are no longer brothers."

Hearing this, Song Yuhang's face instantly turned pale as paper. A flash of despair flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger. He stared at Mo Yunting with wide eyes, gritting his teeth and saying, "Hmph, brother? Do you ever treat me as a brother? You stole my fiancée, slept with my woman, and you still act like a gentleman? Bah!" After saying this, he spat fiercely, as if venting all the resentment in his heart.

Mo Yunting's eyes grew even colder. He tossed Song Yuhang aside, stood up, and looked down at him. Song Yuhang struggled to his feet, pointed at Mo Yunting, and continued to roar, "I'm telling you, Mo Yunting, I won't let this go! I'll make you pay!"

Mo Yunting's lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. He said coldly, "She and I are truly in love, and you are just a selfish villain. You don't deserve her love at all."

"I am a villain? Humph, stop talking nonsense here. You are just a third party. You are the villain, despicable and shameless." When Song Yuhang heard Mo Yunting say that they were truly in love, he became even more angry.

He stood up suddenly, pointed at Mo Yunting's nose and cursed: "You shameless man, how dare you snatch my woman away! Who do you think you are? You are just a bastard who took advantage of the opportunity to sabotage me!"

Mo Yunting's face darkened after hearing this. He looked at Song Yuhang coldly and said, "Don't slander me! Our feelings are real, not what you think. Besides, you have no right to blame me because you don't know what true love is."

"You're really good at quibbling!" Song Yuhang sneered, "Humph, you're just relying on sweet words to win Xueying's affection now, but I tell you, one day, Xueying will see your true face, and she will eventually come back to me."

Mo Yunting frowned, a flash of anger in his eyes. He took a step forward, staring intently into Song Yuhang's eyes. "I'm warning you, don't say that again. The feelings between Xueying and I are genuine. We love each other, and that's an unchangeable fact. If you keep pestering me, it will only make things worse."

"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Song Yuhang responded without showing any weakness. "You're just a temporary winner, but I was once her husband and was about to get married. I believe that as long as I persist, one day she will see my good side and leave you, a hypocrite."

Mo Yunting took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions. He knew that arguing with Song Yuhang would not solve the problem, but might make the situation more complicated. So, he decided to deal with the matter in a different way.

He said to Song Yuhang calmly, "Okay, since you think so, then let's compete fairly. Let her make her own choice of who can bring happiness to Xueying. But please remember, don't use any unfair means, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

After saying that, Mo Yunting turned and left, leaving Song Yuhang gritting his teeth.

"Yun Ting, I'm sorry, why don't I explain it to him myself, otherwise it will only make things worse. After all, you two were good brothers who could talk about anything." Cui Xueying thought Song Yuhang would give up, but she didn't expect that he would love her to such an extent. If she confessed to them that she was not Cui Xueying, but a soul from another world, would they believe it?

"No, Xueying, leave this matter to me, you don't have to worry." Mo Yunting was firm in his attitude. He didn't want Cui Xueying to be involved in this dispute again.

"But...but..." Cui Xueying was a little anxious. Should she tell him that she was not from this world? If he knew, would he think she was a monster? She was filled with anxiety and worry, but she didn't know how to start.

Mo Yunting looked at her expression, knowing she must be hiding something from him. He gently held her hand and said tenderly, "Xueying, no matter what happens, I will always be with you and protect you. If you have any concerns, you can tell me. Don't bear it alone."