Xia Ling’s fingers clenched into a fist, her nails digging into her palm as she struggled to steady herself. “You think Jiang Ciyou loves you? She’s in love with Yan Feng. Three years ago, she slit her wrists for him. She's just using you. Are you really content with being a pawn in her game with someone else?” “Mr. Bo, you're the crown prince of Beijing's elite circles. Jiang Ciyou is only after