Fu Lingfeng stepped forward and abruptly seized her arm, his anger erupting as he demanded, "Qin Jiaran, what are you trying to do?"
Seeing his furious expression, Qin Jiaran's gaze flickered with a touch of fear.
She rarely saw him in such a rage, and now, facing it, she couldn't help but feel frightened.
Seeing her silence, the anger in Fu Lingfeng's heart intensified. Much taller than her, he stood before her, looking down at her, "You better not be playing any tricks, I've told you before, this is just a fling. If you've had enough, we can part amicably, but I will absolutely never marry you."
It's undeniable that for the past three years, although he had hated Gu Nanqiao and resented her, even thinking countless times about divorcing her,
he had never considered marrying another woman.
The title of Mrs. Fu would not belong to any woman other than her.