On the day of the engagement banquet, He Xiaoya's childhood sweetheart came back. I took her hand and pleaded humbly, "Xiaoya, can't you stay? Today is our engagement banquet." She wrenched her hand away in a hurry. "Yichen, don't make a scene. Shuheng needs me." Watching her run off, I laughed until tears filled my eyes. Then I turned and took the hand of her sworn enemy. "Today is Han Yingwei's and my engagement banquet. Thank you all for coming." Later, when He Xiaoya came to ask me to get back together, I held up the ring on my hand. "Sorry, I'm married."
