Li Xin glared at her with venomous eyes, as if she wanted to devour her.
Qin Zixiao turned his head and also saw Li Xin, and couldn't help but frown.
"Li Xin, are you following me?"
Li Xin rushed forward, her eyes filled with anger.
"Qin Zixiao, so it's true, you broke off our engagement because of this vixen!"
"Enough, don't talk nonsense!"
Even Qin Zixiao, who was usually patient, could no longer tolerate it as Li Xin kept calling An Xiaoyu a vixen and insulting her.
Seeing Qin Zixiao still defending An Xiaoyu made Li Xin even more furious.
"I said, vixen, vixen! An Xiaoyu, you shameless woman, how dare you steal my man!"
The more Li Xin spoke, the angrier she became, especially recalling the scene where Qin Zixiao left her in front of many people, made the grievance in her heart unbearable.
At that moment, she felt like she turned from a noble and beautiful princess into a clown in everyone's eyes, as if the sky was falling and the earth splitting apart.
