She should give up now, right? Yan Ting would absolutely never marry her again.
The office door was suddenly pushed open with great force. The man who entered was tall and domineering, like a storm rolling in, making the entire space instantly tense and suffocating.
Huo Qinglin saw him and turned pale with shock, abruptly standing up from his office chair.
"Brother... you came to see me..."
"Did you spread the news? Why would you do this?" Yan Ting furiously leaned heavily on the desk, his muscular frame inclining forward, his demeanor hostile and accusatory.
In terms of presence, Huo Qinglin was far from being a match for Yan Ting. Being stared down by those cold, angry eyes made him feel slightly guilty.
"You want to know why?" Although Huo Qinglin was somewhat intimidated by Yan Ting's imposing aura, once he steadied his resolve, his courage grew. He raised his gaze and met the eyes of the enraged man opposite him: "Because I've fallen for Lin Banxia."