"You had me seduce Nangong Yaoling, make him divorce Xia Xiaonuan, not for your so-called plan, but to get the beauty for yourself!"
Situ Yan put down the dagger in his hand, suddenly reached out, grabbed Jiang Xue's wrist, and pulled her close.
Jiang Xue let out a low cry, caught off guard, already sitting on the man's long legs.
She struggled furiously, but a strong hand held her waist firmly.
"Baby, your jealous look is not cute at all!" He captured her and blew a warm breath into her ear, saying mischievously.
Jiang Xue struggled, tears of grievance streaming down, and she accused softly:
"I risk my life for you outside, but you want to be with another woman! Situ Yan, have you ever thought about my feelings?"
Situ Yan reached out, his finger hooking her chin.
Looking at the tear stains on her face, he smiled wickedly, "Tsk tsk... If Nangong Yaoling saw those tears, how heartbroken he would be?"
"Stop changing the subject!" Jiang Xue coldly pushed away his hand.
