Bastard!
An Yue was trembling with anger.
"Tomorrow's wedding..." An Yue gritted her teeth, wanting to say that the wedding was canceled, but she only managed two words before Dang Yang interrupted: "Called off."
An Yue glared at Dang Yang, her eyes red, cursing him viciously in her heart with every insult she knew.
Bastard.
Total scumbag.
Son of a bitch.
Big jerk.
Go to hell!
Her heart had already run through the most venomous insults from head to toe, yet her lips tightly pressed... She didn't dare to speak, worried she might burst into tears!
She didn't want to cry.
Even if she must cry, it shouldn't be in front of this big jerk Dang Yang. She would never show weakness in front of him!
If she had to cry, she'd go home alone and cry in secret.
"It was Zhao Er and Ren Xiao who called them," Dang Yang explained.
An Yue took a deep breath and asked Dang Yang, "Did you touch them?"
Dang Yang: "..."
An Yue: "Did you kiss them?"
Dang Yang: "..."
