He warned, word by word, "Even though she is no longer my woman, as long as I'm around, nobody else better think of touching a hair on her head!"
His seriousness even scared Xiang Aoran, who was standing by.
Xiang Aofeng's face turned instantly pale. "Younger brother, I was just joking with you, why so serious! But, if you like her, just win her back. Even if I don't touch her, sooner or later she'll fall into another man's arms. She can't possibly stay single for her whole life!"
Xiang Aofeng's words plunged Xiang Yimo's gaze into darkness.
Indeed, if he didn't accept her, she would eventually fall for someone else and become another man's bride!
The thought of such a day was excruciatingly painful!
"What happened!" Xiang Zongyin rushed over upon hearing the commotion.
Seeing the living room in disarray, he immediately began to scold them.
Only then did Xiang Yimo slightly loosen his grip on Xiang Aofeng's collar.