"Momo! This is our matter, we were originally going to get married, it just kept getting delayed until now! We're just going to register, you're unwilling to even do that!" Qiao Yu suddenly yelled in anger, "If Dylan was going to register with you now, would you immediately agree!"
Gu Xiaomo looked at Qiao Yu in complete astonishment, "How could you say that!"
"Or how else should I say it!! You promised to marry me, but you left me to give artificial respiration to the dying Dylan! In front of so many people!! That was because Dylan was dying, I can understand! But what's up with the recent rumors about you two!" Qiao Yu's voice was filled with shameful anger and a feeling of being betrayed.
Gu Xiaomo was even more astonished, recalling the recent gossip news.
With a bitter smile, she said, "Qiao Yu, you really believe that! It's just nonsense written by paparazzi! There's nothing going on between us, of course!"
