"He was mine to begin with!" Sun Haowei continued, glaring at Nangong Yue Niang hotly. "And so were you! I never treated the both of you poorly; how did I deserve to be stabbed in the back? Nangong Yue Niang, you still dare to come back here and lecture me about morality, when you seduced my best friend and eloped with him?"
"Why did you choose to humiliate me like this?" These words escaped his lips in a mere whisper, but Yue Niang flinched as though she heard the words screamed into her ear. "How could both of you do this to me?"
In over 20 years, Sun Haowei had a lot of time to stew in his feelings.
When he first got the news that Nangong Yue Niang broke off the engagement and left him, he was in shock and disbelief. The invites were sent, the wedding dress bought, the venue booked. The only silver lining was that Yue Niang did not leave him stranded at the altar.