Could He Really Love Yanyun?

She knocked on the door desperately, panicked and angry.

"Chenglong, how could you do this to me? We were engaged since a young age… I don't blame you for falling in love with someone else, but you can't abandon me… I can tolerate you having other women outside, but you have to marry me. I should be your match…"

Her voice was muffled through the door.

But Rong Xuelong chuckled and pinched Jiang Chenglong's face.

"Good job, obedient."

"It's not safe here anymore." Jiang Chenglong enjoyed his sister's praise, but his expression was still a little serious. "Let's talk elsewhere."

Ying Fuyi could find out about this apartment and even open the door to come in. Besides proving her abilities, it also proved that she had An Bufang behind her.

The electronic lock was a safety lock that usually had an emergency option. It couldn't be opened by conventional means, but it couldn't lock Ying Fuyi in for long either.