Hearing An Feng's words, Helian Xiao immediately furrowed his eyebrows tighter.
He stared at An Feng with dark eyes, his voice low and hoarse. "Is there a meaning in making this choice?"
An Feng clenched her fists tightly, her eyes turning red. "How is it meaningless? She's lying blatantly. I didn't scald her, and she's lying through her teeth. Why do you believe her? Why don't you believe me?"
Kuang Meiyue interrupted their conversation as she said chokingly, "Miss An, I know that you didn't do it on purpose. But do you have proof when you said that I'm framing you? Would I scald myself on purpose?"
An Feng ignored Kuang Meiyue. She merely stared at Helian Xiao, her expression tense as she looked a little unreasonable. "Alright, since you don't want to make the decision, I'll choose for you. You can get back together with your first love and we'll end what we have between us!"