Fu Rongyin stood there, his face as cold as ice, eyes as chilling as a hawk's gaze, almost freezing anyone who caught sight of them.
Zhan Youyou was already blinded by jealousy at this point. She lifted her chin and said, "Isn't she the only one in your heart? Then take a good look at what a vain woman she really is!"
Zhan Youyou raised her hand again, intending to pull Chi Yue, but Chi Yue reacted quickly, stepping back, and Fu Rongyin seized the opportunity to step forward and shield Chi Yue behind him.
Zhan Youyou grew anxious, "Ah Zhou, can't you see what's happening? If I can just find the spot with that embroidered name, you'll know what kind of person she really is."
Fu Rongyin's fair face was layered with frost, "The clothes I gave her, how could they have your name?"
