Before he even uttered the word divorce, Qin Yan's face had turned from sunny to cloudy, and a storm was about to gather.
Ning Xi fell silent. Facing his deep eyes, she could no longer speak.
Qin Yan's heart was boiling with anger. He stared at her face and stepped forward. "What can I do?"
The voice, like a bass, became gritted and extremely cold because of anger.
Ning Xi's heart skipped a beat, her mouth slightly opened, she was very confused, why did she suddenly get angry?
Faced with his approach, she subconsciously took two steps back and bumped into the bookshelf she had just decorated.
With a loud crash, the neatly arranged books on top were shaken down and were about to hit her on the head. The tall figure had already taken two steps at a time and came to her.
Strong arms blocked her head, protecting her firmly underneath. Books were scattered all over the floor, and the wind blew, making the pages rustle.
Ning Xi looked up and met his heavy eyes, her heart beating even faster.
"Ning Xi, I'm not your tool to be thrown away after use!" A crisp breath fell on her head, and the magnetic and low voice was filled with anger.
Ning Xi was stunned, confusion flashed in her eyes.
Qin Yan looked at her deeply, retracted his arm, turned around and left.
He didn't like this woman, but he hated being treated as a tool to be thrown away even more.
So, if she wants a divorce, she’s dreaming!
Looking at the person leaving, Ning Xi's lips opened and closed slightly.
It wasn't until he was almost out that a sound escaped his tight throat, "I never thought of it that way!"
She said loudly, "I never treated you as a tool. I am very grateful for your help. The reason I say this is because..."
She paused, her eyes dim. "There seems to be a slight typo in the previous chapter. I've made some minor revisions, but it won't affect the plot. Those who've already read it don't have to read it. Please continue to vote and urge for updates. Thanks!"
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