"Xixi, let's go."
Wen Nuan lifted her gaze to the veins on his forehead, a bitter smile tugging at the corners of her lips, and she tugged on Tong Xi's sleeve.
He defended Ji Wei like this, clearly not over her. Alright, she didn't want to argue, not one bit. What was the point of arguing with a man who didn't love her?
Divorce was more practical, after all, this marriage wasn't based on love.
He said he didn't love Ji Wei anymore, is this what not loving looks like?
Lying to his wife about working overtime, but running here to the "enemy"?
Heh, how laughable this kind of "not loving" is!
"Nuannuan, you can't be so weak, you weren't like this before." Tong Xi refused to leave; she was fearless since childhood, from the upper echelons of society in France, not at all intimidated by Leng Yan.
