An Wen gazed tearfully at Zhong Sheng, her eyes full of endless grief.
"Zhong Sheng..."
Zhong Sheng, who had been standing there in a daze, seemed to finally come to his senses.
As he watched An Wen approach, he couldn't help but take two steps back.
His eyes on An Wen were as if he was looking at something dirty.
"Don't come near!"
He looked at An Wen with disgust: "Tell me, did you do it on purpose? Did you approach me just to ruin the relationship between me and Yuji?"
Zhong Sheng deeply regretted it in his heart.
If he'd known, he wouldn't have let An Wen, this woman, get close in the first place.
No matter what, these messy issues shouldn't have surfaced before the marriage.
He was well aware of the Chong family affairs, and he knew who An Wen was.
Originally, he didn't think much of An Wen, but this woman was agreeable in every way, gentle and delicate, satisfying his big man's ego perfectly.
