13. Sometimes... I really want to strangle you to death!

Chu Mucheng snorted, but his gaze remained locked on An Xiaoyu's face as if he was trying to detect any falter in her eyes. Then, he turned away.

"An Xiaoyu, I'm warning you, don't you dare think about Qin Zixiao anymore. Also, don't even think about doing anything out of line. Our Chu Family... cannot afford to lose face!"

Chu Mucheng's tone was somewhat vile, even somewhat coercive.

An Xiaoyu ignored him.

"An Xiaoyu, did you hear me?"

"Don't worry, I won't think about Qin Zixiao."

She would keep Qin Zixiao in her heart. Whether he was getting engaged or married, as long as he was happy, no matter how much pain it caused her... she would still wholeheartedly wish him well!

"Hmph, that's more like it. Even if Qin Zixiao treats you well, what makes you think people from a family like the Qin Family would fancy someone like you..."

Chu Mucheng continued cruelly, his words piercing painfully into An Xiaoyu's heart.