"It was only a childhood marriage agreement between the two families. It was never a real engagement. How can Rong Xingyu count as your fiancé?" Ding Yixin said slowly.
Ding Wei didn't react at first, but the more he listened, the more familiar it sounded.
Wasn't this exactly what he had said before?
His uncle had asked him about Rong Xingyu before.
At that time, Ding Wei was impatient and didn't have any other feelings.
He had just broken off his engagement and was terrified of getting pulled back into anything related to Rong Xingyu.
So he had said those same words.
And now his uncle used them right back at him.
Ding Wei: "…"
So his uncle had already noticed Rong Xingyu back then?
The realization hit him like a boomerang slamming into his knee.
His heart felt filled with lead, sinking deeper and deeper.
"But—"
Ding Wei suddenly thought of the reason Ding Yixin had used to turn down Rong Xingyu earlier.
