"Why do you think I'm laughing at you?" Zhong Niangyao asked with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, looking at Zhong Mengxuan, "Haven't you and Lu Chenran already broken up? Now that there's no relationship left between the two of you, why should you care whether he's about to get married or not?"
"Zhong Niangyao, you—" Zhong Mengxuan was choked with rage, but then she remembered that she was trying to get information out of Zhong Niangyao, so she had to swallow her anger and, with patience, began, "What you just mentioned, about Lu Chenran going to marry Long Jiarui soon, is it true?"
"Of course, it's true!" Zhong Niangyao nodded and said with a smile, "Their families are well-matched, and Lu Chenran and Long Jiarui's engagement has lasted for quite some time. Deciding to get married now isn't all that sudden, is it?"
Hearing Zhong Niangyao's words, Zhong Mengxuan suddenly felt completely devastated. She began to mutter to herself, "No, that's impossible. He clearly said—"
