Shen Yuexin started throwing a tantrum and crying on the ground, without any semblance of a lady's demeanor.
"Xiao Zimo, you can't treat me like this. You know I've liked you since we were young, and our engagement has been set since childhood. Now you've met An Ning and abandoned me, sob... Zimo, you can't be so cruel to me!"
Lin Qianmeng frowned, feeling nothing but disgust for Shen Yuexin.
But she wasn't Xiao Zimo, easy to manipulate.
She directly pulled out a stack of photos from her bag, "Shen Yuexin, I intended to leave you some dignity, but since you don't need it, don't blame me for being rude!"
Shen Yuexin felt frantic as Lin Qianmeng took out those photos.
"No..."
