Jiang Lan said coolly, "If you continue to make a move against her, you will have to bear whatever consequences follow."
Jiang Ruxian whispered, "I'll listen to you, then. But you can't get too close to her."
"Why should I listen to you? Jiang Ruxian, aren't you overstepping your bounds? There's nothing between us anymore."
"Xia Junxi and I exchanged vows and were wed. Are you trying to meddle in my private affairs with her, too?"
"You should know, the person I'm married to now is not you."
"What right do you have to say such a thing to me?"
Hearing this, Jiang Lan suddenly let out a cold laugh, as if he'd just heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. His eyes were filled with ice and derision.
Jiang Ruxian stared at him, stunned. Her delicate frame trembled, and a bitter taste suddenly filled her mouth.
'That's right. The one married to him now isn't me…'
'What right do I have to say such a thing to him?'
