As soon as Su Yunling spoke, Shen Qing's expression changed slightly. She didn't know how to continue the conversation for a moment.
Standing to the side, Su Yiyang immediately said, "Come on, the entire Ancient Martial Arts World knows you're engaged to Yun Yi."
"What, now that you have a little girlfriend, you're denying it?"
"And you have the nerve to call my mom a mistress. Your little girlfriend..."
Before Su Yiyang could finish, Su Yunling suddenly appeared in front of him and grabbed him by the throat.
The hand on Su Yiyang's neck slowly tightened. Su Yunling narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes, full of danger and coldness, and stared at Su Yiyang, saying, "What do you want to say?"
Su Yiyang's face turned red from suffocation, as he grabbed Su Yunling's hand, trying to pry open his fingers, but his strength wasn't nearly as great as Su Yunling's.
His mouth kept making "hehehe" sounds.
