Chi Yue didn't need to look at Zhan Youyou's face to guess how ugly her expression must be right now.
However, she couldn't help but glance over at Zhan Youyou, whose expression was indeed remarkable at this moment.
First, her face turned red, then incredulous, and finally pale beyond belief.
She clenched her fists, staring intently at Fu Rongyin, seemingly trying to find a hint of insincerity on his face, but she found none.
Fu Rongyin was calm and ruthless, "I never gave you any hope. My wife will only be Chi Yue, and can only be her."
Zhan Youyou stood dumbfounded for a long time before she found her voice, "But didn't you agree to an engagement with me at the beginning?"
"The one engaged to you was the identity of Qi Yizhou. Moreover, when my wife found me, you should have known that I never took you seriously. Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you become so hostile towards my wife."
The color drained completely from Zhan Youyou's face.
