C251 Furnace

"Pah!"

The woman's face was a mask of ice as she spat out, "Who are you calling your good wife? Go to hell."

Zhang Heng's face grew even colder at her words. He fixed his gaze on Bai Qingqing and said, "You promised me that once those people were freed, you would marry me. Now, on our wedding night, are you really going back on your word?"

"I never truly agreed. There's no promise to break