Ye Wantong sat beside, her face as cold as frost, "Su Yang, I've always thought highly of you. Even though your family background is average, I felt that you and Ying'er were well matched. Especially this time, Ying'er ran into trouble, and you came to help her straight away, even writing such a beautiful piece of music. I truly admire you for that."
"But why must you be such a flirt? If you've chosen Ying'er, you should be entirely devoted to her. Why are you still so indecisive?"
"Do you really think you're some kind of Casanova, capable of dating two at the same time? Let me tell you, that's impossible. The man who belongs to Ye Wantong, in this lifetime, must belong only to me, both body and soul!"
Su Yang didn't listen to a word Ye Wantong said; he was too furious, "You... where did you get this letter?"
"Nonsense, what do you think!" Ye Wantong snapped, "Of course, it came in the mail!"
"Who sent it to you?" Su Yang asked urgently.