Lu Shen really didn't give Li Anran any face at all.

"Could this woman be a mistress? She couldn't resist seeing the man eating with his wife?"

The surrounding guests discussed the matter in hushed tones.

"I think it looks a bit like it too. Is there any need to say who the real person is?"

Although the whispers were quiet enough, some still reached Li Anran's ears.

Her hands, gripping the hem of her clothes, tightened gradually, her face showing grievance.

"Ah Shen, are you still angry with me?"

"I admit it was stupid of me to listen to others again and again and hurt Ruoxi."

"But that's because I love you so much, and I'm afraid of losing you in the end."

There was still some genuine feeling in what she said.

To be honest, thanks to Lu Shen's financial support over the years, her life has been incredibly comfortable.

The eldest son of the Lu family granted her every request; she could have anything she wanted.

She truly couldn't imagine what she would do if Lu Shen no longer belonged to her one day.

Oh, you're crying already?

The teardrops were unusually large.

Jian Ruoxi raised her head slightly and carefully observed Li Anran's crying face.

"If you tilt your head slightly when you cry, so that a single tear can run down the corner of your eye, you'll look even more pitiful," she murmured.

This is based on her years of experience in filming.

After that, she probably won't have anything to do anymore.

Let's see how Lu Shen deals with his pitiful fiancée.

She calmly picked up the drink in front of her and started drinking.

Watching a play while eating and drinking is simply amazing.