Su Nian didn't pay attention to his emotions, took a deep breath, and strode forward.
"Ah!" Zheng Haoyu intercepted the strides she was taking, held her hands, and pushed her body hard against the wall.
A wave of anger rapidly surged in Su Nian's heart; her little face flushed red. "Zheng Haoyu, what do you want?" she snapped.
"You still remember my name, I thought you only remembered calling me Mr. Zheng." Zheng Haoyu hooked his finger around her chin. He had intended to ask if she was really engaged to Luoz, but such words came out unexpectedly. Annoyed, he looked at the angry person in front of him, and decided to go all out with his sarcasm.
After glaring at him for a while, Su Nian gradually gathered her emotions. "What does it matter if I remember your name? We are divorced, and the only reason we are meeting now is because of separate motives."
"Su Nian!" Zheng Haoyu roared.
