"Why should I support her?" Nangong Jue frowned. "Besides, haven't you been with her the whole time?"

"A-Jue, why are you being so sarcastic all the time?" Yang Jinxuan's tone was getting a little harsh. "Mengmeng and I are completely innocent. Mengmeng only came back because of you. Now that you and Han Binglan are divorced, what are you still acting all high and mighty about?"

"How am I being aloof? Explain yourself clearly." Nangong Jue's tone was also quite harsh.

"Why are you acting so high and mighty? You were clearly Mengmeng's boyfriend. Even though you married Han Binglan, didn't you divorce her for her sake? Yet, you've been ignoring her these past few days. What do you mean by that?" Yang Jinxuan scoffed. "You're a man, how can you be so petty?"

"Hehe." Nangong Jue suddenly chuckled and looked up at Yang Jinxuan. "My affairs are none of your business." When he gave Han Binglan the divorce agreement, he didn't consider Yan Zimeng at all. He was simply annoyed by Han Binglan's antics. In fact, he never admitted to being Yan Zimeng's boyfriend. But now he couldn't explain that.

"If it weren't for Mengmeng, do you think I would want to take care of you?" Yang Jinxuan scoffed.

"What's going on between you two? Can we stop talking about this? Jinxuan, the Duke really went broke today, three bottles of '82 vintage wine..." Fu Yunshen saw that things weren't going well between the two and quickly tried to smooth things over, "Besides, Jinxuan, matters of the heart are not something we outsiders should meddle in."

Yang Jinxuan closed his eyes briefly, trying to suppress his anger. He didn't want to antagonize Nangong Jue, but he just couldn't stand his indifferent attitude towards Mengmeng. He loved Mengmeng, so he wanted to make her happy.

Nangong Jue didn't say anything more, but the atmosphere became somewhat tense.

"Ah Jue is really here." Just as things were getting awkward, the door was pushed open again, and Yan Zimeng walked in gracefully. "No wonder Brother Jinxuan didn't go back after he came over."

"Mengmeng, what brings you here?" Yang Jinxuan was the first to stand up. "The people over there..."

"We've finished talking. They knew I had friends here, so they left first." Yan Zimeng walked to Nangong Jue's side with a sweet smile, wanting to sit down.

A hint of melancholy flashed in Yang Jinxuan's eyes.

Nangong Jue got up and moved to sit down next to him.

Yan Zimeng stopped abruptly as she bent down to sit. Her posture was rather awkward, and she immediately looked embarrassed, her eyes even reddening.

“Mengmeng, he’s acting crazy today. Come sit here.” Yang Jinxuan frowned slightly, stood up, and pulled Yan Zimeng to sit down next to him.

"Thank you, Brother Jinxuan." Yan Zimeng forced a smile, then looked at Nangong Jue, "Jue, did I do something to upset you? I know, back then..."

"What happened back then is long gone." Nangong Jue slammed his wine glass down on the coffee table. "Can you please stop bringing it up all the time? Isn't it annoying?"

"I..." Yan Zimeng's tears fell, and she seemed to not know how to speak. Suddenly, she got up and ran outside.

"Ah Jue, you've really gone too far." Yang Jinxuan frowned and glanced at Nangong Jue, then got up and chased after him.

"Damn it!" Nangong Jue picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it. With a crash, it hit the wall and shattered on the floor, spilling half a bottle of red wine all over the place.