"Gu Yingying, what did you say?"
Dongfang Ying had long since dismissed Mu Ruyue and Ye Wuchen from her mind, her angry gaze stabbing towards Gu Yingying, "Who really stole whose man is still up for debate, so what exactly do you mean by that?"
Gu Yingying's smile deepened as she curled her lips, "Husband, tell me, who wants to steal whose man?"
Moshang Fei looked at Dongfang Ying coldly, then turned to Gu Yingying with a tender smile, "From the beginning to the end, I have only ever been your man. Dongfang Ying often claimed to be my fiancée, but I had no interest in dealing with her until you came along. I didn't want you to have any misunderstandings. As for what that woman says, just ignore it. If she wants to steal a man, she has to see if I even give her the chance."
Gu Yingying's lips twitched upward as she seized the opportunity to wrap her arms around Moshang Fei's waist, her smiling eyes sweeping over Dongfang Ying's livid face, as if flaunting.
