"Su Xiao'an, I'm officially notifying you now that our engagement is canceled. From now on, we go our separate ways in marriage, with no involvement with each other. As for your losses, I will compensate you. Just name your price,"
Chi Ran's gaze was cold, his tone distant—who could believe that Su Xiao'an was his fiancée?
Feeling the strange looks from those around her, Su Xiao'an wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. In her over twenty years of life, this was her most embarrassing moment.
Being sought out by the principal party, only to be informed by the man that their relationship was over—what could be more humiliating than this?
For Su Xiao'an, this was more humiliating than if he had pointed at her nose and cursed her. Every expression on Chi Ran's face told her that he had no feelings for her at all, that she was nothing more than a substitute.
