"If you don't want to see me, who do you want to see? Ying Jingyao?"
Rong Mochen suddenly erupted in anger, his large hand heavily pressing down on Jin Jumo's shoulder, his whole being like an enraged lion baring its teeth as he loomed over her.
Jin Jumo was stunned by his sudden fierceness, her face turning pale, holding her breath while staring at him.
Rong Mochen never felt such intense jealousy before; it was like a blazing fire consuming him from within.
Tang Ruan was the one he cherished.
How could he, for her sake, do anything to Tang Ruan?
So, she was certain that he wouldn't agree to her condition.
But at this moment, she absolutely couldn't admit that.
Otherwise, she had no doubt he would tear her apart on the spot!
Jin Jumo tightly gripped the white shirt by his shoulder, took a deep breath, and stared into his gleaming peach blossom eyes, "No. The reason I set this condition is that if you agree and fulfill it, I will truly marry you. I won't go back on my word."
