Zhou Mochen's expression was murderous. "But I'm not just going to accept being cuckolded. Xu Su, I'm going to make you watch him die."
The man's low, hoarse voice grazed Xu Su's ear, the sound traveling through her veins and deep into her bones, sending a chill through her entire body.
"Don't!" Xu Su jerked her head up, all thoughts of not showing how much she cared about Xi Zirong forgotten. Her teeth were chattering. "Zhou Mochen, don't you touch him! If anyone's the other man here, it's you! I was with him first!"
"Have you forgotten? You're the one who's been pursuing me for the past two years. When I was with him, every time I saw you, I was wronging him."
Xu Su struggled free from Zhou Mochen's arms and tried to reason with him. "Even if someone did wrong you, it was me. It's all my fault. I was the fickle one. I was with him of my own free will. If you're angry, take it out on me. It has nothing to do with him. Of the three of us, I'm the only one in the wrong."
