The scenes from that year began to replay before his eyes.
Lu Jing's body started shaking uncontrollably, and his face gradually turned pale.
"Did she say you are the 'mistress'?"
The man's voice was very sinister over the phone.
"Yes, as your fiancée, she pointed at me in front of everyone at the café and said it."
After speaking, tears could no longer be held back and burst forth from his eyes.
"Why didn't you tell me then?"
"Tell you?
Jiang Ye, in everyone's eyes, that's the truth!
You two had your marriage arranged from birth, and I came later, so I am indeed the mistress!"
"What bullshit marriage arrangement? Who told you that? It was just a joke made by the elders!
Also, you were never the latter!
Nor are you a mistress!
Damn it, I'll kill Gu Xiyue!"
Clearly, the Crown Prince's inherent fierce temperament flared up again.
He even hung up the phone for the first time.
Lu Jing was somewhat bewildered and hurriedly redialed.