"Are we still getting a divorce?"
Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...
Despite being repeatedly rejected, he not only didn't get angry, but even started to reflect on himself.
Looking into Xie Jiaming's warm eyes behind his glasses, even though Liu Xiaoyun was naturally cold-hearted, she couldn't help but fall for his tenderness.
He is really good.
But the better he was, the less she could accept it. She couldn't bear to see the only person who was good to her be implicated by her in the future.
No, don't overthink it.
She said calmly.
He treated her better than anyone else.
Her indifferent expression revealed Xie Jiaming's visibly disappointed state. He forced a smile and said, "Then you..."
Knock knock.
Just then, a knock on the door broke the somber atmosphere.
The sudden sound was like a salvation. Liu Xiaoyun, who was trapped in a low mood, breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the sound and couldn't wait to look towards the door.
The person who arrived surprised her even more.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Tang Shu remained calm, raised her hand, and took the initiative to greet him.
Afterwards, Ye Yun followed Tang Shu into the office and greeted Liu Xiaoyun as if nothing had happened: "What a coincidence, we meet again."
Liu Xiaoyun was speechless with astonishment.
"What are you doing here?"
She never expected Ye Yun to come looking for her, and she even brought her former classmate with her. She didn't know what Ye Yun wanted, and she nervously stood up while holding her chopsticks.
Ye Yun noticed her nervousness.
But her purpose today was not Liu Xiaoyun.
She spread her hands innocently and turned her gaze to Tang Shu in front of her, saying in a light tone, "I came with Tang Shu. Tang Shu said she was going to meet a friend, but I didn't expect it to be you."
As she spoke, she subtly glanced at the man opposite Liu Xiaoyun.
The man remained seated, his hands resting somewhat awkwardly on the table as Liu Xiaoyun suddenly stood up. His right hand was clearly wrapped in a white bandage, with faint traces of blood seeping through, making it appear slightly yellowed and mottled.