Ye Lu was pulled up by him, her head was still sowhat dizzy, and all she could see was his rage-filled face wavering in front of her.
"You have no right to interrogate ." She coldly pushed his gripping hand away, nearly tumbling over in the process.
"I have no right? I’m your man, and yet you’ve make a fool out of ! You damned woman!" Shang Jingchen’s eyes burned with extre anger, struggling to control his emotions, feeling only anger, anxiety, frustration, and discomfort.
Facing his wrath, Ye Lu coldly stared at Yuan Jiayin standing behind him, her face looking terrible, suddenly letting out a mocking laugh.
"If you’re my man, then who is Yuan Jiayin’s man? Your raging fury, your obvious jealousy, it might make her feel as if you’ve fallen in love with . Or are you saying...that you’ve truly fallen for ?"
Yuan Jiayin felt shaken, her heart sowhat in turmoil, was this insignificant, worthless, woman trying to make Shang Jingchen acknowledge his feelings?
Based on Shang Jingchen’s series of reactions, she had already guessed that his feelings for Ye Lu were not simple.
But she always believed that his love for her was far greater than this woman. But his madness-like fury now alard her. Could Shang Jingchen have truly fallen deeply in love with Ye Lu? She won’t allow it. She would never allow it.
"What kind of nonsense are you spouting?" Shang Jingchen shuddered, as if being pierced by sothing, his lips turning pale. "I would never fall for a gold digger like you. I’m not jealous, stop flattering yourself."
Right, he was just angry, definitely not jealous. How could he possibly fall for this woman? Impossible!
But why, when he heard that she was missing last night, did he beco so passionate and angry, feeling as if his heart had been brutally stabbed, even in his anger there was a sense of betrayal.
"If you’re not jealous, then why are you making such a scene?"
Yuan Jiayin looked at him with mournful eyes: "Jingchen, could it be that you’re really jealous?"
Shang Jingchen felt thoroughly chaotic, he didn’t even know why he reacted so strongly. Does he really care so much about this woman, to be so provoked?
"Hmph, I don’t care about you, but I do care about the reputation of the Shang family, and my own honor." He sneered, right, he only cared about the reputation of the Shang family.
"I knew it, Jingchen, you would not betray our love."
Yuan Jiayin imdiately laughed with relief, casting Ye Lu a triumphant glance, and moved forward to kiss him intimately.
Ye Lu watched their heated display of affection right before her eyes, only felt more ironic and colder.
No matter what, this man was still her husband in na, yet he was flaunting his mistress in front of her, humiliating her. Although she had sacrificed herself to save their family’s Yaxing, being disgraced and interrogated like this.
She felt aggrieved, angry, and indignant.
"Hahahaha..." She started to laugh out loud.
The eerie laughter caused the couple who were showing off their love in front of her to freeze.
"What are you laughing at?"
Shang Jingchen was holding Yuan Jiayin, his eyebrows furrowed. His intentionally intimate kiss with Yuan Jiayin just now was actually to gauge her reaction, he wanted to see her reaction.
When he saw her displaying a look of aggrieved anger, he inexplicably felt better. It seed that she still cared about him. But this harsh laughter was irritating.
Leaning against him with seductive eyes, Yuan Jiayin claid, "Jingchen, she’s just jealous and intentionally trying to interrupt us."
"I’m laughing." Ye Lu coldly scanned them, each word punctuated. "Two lowly people are indeed the perfect match!"
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