Song Qiao felt as if all her strength had been drained, staring with her beautiful eyes at the man driving, she lowered her eyes slightly and spoke with a soft laugh, "Lu Jingchen, why exactly did you marry me?"
How could she possibly misunderstand the deeper meaning in Lu Jingchen's words?
"Song Qiao!" Lu Jingchen's grip on the steering wheel tightened as he directly called out her name, "I married you because I know you're smart, you know how to advance and retreat in many situations, you just need to do well as Mrs. Lu! You're no match for Mo Han, understand?"
How hurtful were these words?
She had known this would be the outcome all along, yet hearing it now, it felt like sharp needles piercing her heart, countless and indescribable pain, and even the beginnings of a cramping sensation!
Song Qiao closed her eyes for a moment, her hands clenched into fists on her knees and then relaxed swiftly, there was an instant when she felt like she couldn't breathe!
