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Vishal's legs were long, and he walked quickly, so he caught up with Mehak very quickly.

He reached out and pulled... But he didn't manage to pull her back because Mehak was already on guard. She moved her entire body to the side and dodged the hand that stretched over.

She turned her head and looked at the man in front of her. She sized him up and felt very disgusted inwardly. She really didn't know why the original owner of this body liked such a man.

Although she looked okay, her heart and eyes were blind. If she hadn't transmigrated into this body, the man's slap would have landed on her.

This man dared to hit a woman, and this was even a woman who was deeply in love with him. He was simply inhumane.

Scumbag, the scum of the world.

She raised her chin and the disgust in her eyes was obvious. She asked, "Why did you follow me?"

Vishal naturally didn't miss the disdain in her eyes. He immediately became angry. "Mehak, you evil woman. Don't think that you can attract my attention like this. I will never like you in my life. Give up. I will not marry you. I want to break off our engagement."

A cold smile appeared on mehak's face. She replied, "Then I really have to thank you. Hurry up and break off the engagement. Whoever doesn't break off the engagement is not a human."

She wasn't the original owner of the body and couldn't do such a thing as being his lackey and doormat for him to walk all over her. Were all the men in the world dead?

Even if he was the only man in the world... She might as well consider being a lesbian.

"You really think I don't dare to do so?" Vishal's anger burned even more.

mehak's eyes narrowed and she replied lazily, "You have the old man's phone number. Hurry up and call him."

This body was hers now. In other words, this man was currently her fiancé. Just thinking about it made her want to spit out the meal she had last night.

"You..." vishal's eyes were burning with anger.

At this moment, Riya rushed over, panting. Because Mehak and vishal's voices weren't soft when they were speaking, she heard them.

She suppressed the joy in her heart and calmed her breathing. Then, she walked up to the two of them. "Vishal, don't be angry. Mehu just loves you too much. If you cancel the engagement with her, mehu... She will live on."

"Riya, you're too kind. She treated you like that before and you're still speaking up for her. I don't like a vicious woman like Mehak." He liked kind girls, like the one in front of him...Roya.

"Vishal." Riya's eyes were filled with love.

Mehak was so disgusted by the two of them that she almost vomited. She even felt that the author had a loose screw in their head and their moral compass was completely destroyed. Shouldn't the male and female protagonists be proper and righteous?

"I say, that's enough. The two of you are really a match made in heaven. Hurry up and get together. Don't cause trouble for others. A man like this... He's not even useful to me, does he really think I'll like him?"

"Mehu, don't be like this. I know you're very angry, but I'll explain it to you. There's really nothing between me and Vishal. He's just helping me..."

"Alright, stop acting. I'm so scared of your acting skills. I don't care if there's anything between the both of you." Mehak raised her eyebrows and continued, "I'll repeat myself again. I don't like this man. I was just teasing him earlier because I was bored. But I won't tease him anymore. This man's IQ is too low. He's being coaxed by a green tea b*tch who uses very shallow means."

Vishal was extremely angry after he heard that. He had an impulse and wanted to slap Mehak...