"You? Fiancée?!" The woman's expression froze, her eyes subtly sizing up An Yiqing, deeply filled with jealousy and resentment.
"You say you're Gu Yelin's fiancée, do you have any proof?"
An Yiqing smiled faintly, "I don't need to prove my identity to you, but you should explain why you're holding my fiancé's coat in his office doing this sort of thing!"
The woman showed a trace of embarrassment, then flew into a rage, "What I do in his office has nothing to do with you! Even if you're his fiancée, so what? You haven't married yet, right? Even if you're married, you can still divorce! Gu Yelin has the right to abandon you and choose me, don't think the title 'fiancée' gives you the right to flaunt in front of me!"
An Yiqing raised an eyebrow. What did she say? Where did this woman get such a big temper from? It seemed like she was stealing this woman's husband!
"Miss, what did you eat for breakfast?"
The woman was stunned, "What I eat is none of your business?!"
