A cold sneer touched Gu Shaojun's lips. "You're wrong again, Ms. Wu. Have you forgotten who I am? I am the one with the most right to call you out on this! Xiao Man has already disowned you. It would be best if you left her alone from now on. If I find out you're causing her trouble, I won't be giving you any face!"
He then turned to Tang Yaxuan. "The reason I call you 'Xuanxuan' isn't to be friendly, nor does it have any other meaning. I just have to call you something, don't I? You know perfectly well in your heart that the name 'Tang Yaxuan' does not belong to you!"
Tang Yaxuan, who was already sobbing, looked as if she'd been struck. Her eyes flew wide, her expression a mask of agony and despair.
