He knew she didn't want to return to London at all.
So she must be feeling very sad right now...
Mo Lan smiled gently, "It has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself. Besides, Qi Ruigang and I are still married, I can't avoid it forever. Ansel, don't feel bad, aunt is doing well, really."
"Will Qi Ruigang bully you?"
"Not anymore, and I won't let anyone bully me," Mo Lan said decisively.
Qi Ruigang raised an eyebrow slightly.
After consoling Ansel for a few more sentences, Mo Lan hung up and returned the phone to him.
Qi Ruigang suddenly leaned over, trapping her against the car door.
"What are you doing?!" Mo Lan frowned warily.
Qi Ruigang asked wickedly, "Where's the divorce agreement?"
"..."
"Where did you hide it? Take it out."
"I lost it!"
"I don't believe you." Qi Ruigang reached out directly to search her body, "You must be carrying it; let me check."
