Jiang Xiyuan woke up and didn't want to stay in the old house for even a moment. He pulled me and got into the car.

The first words he said were mocking: "You went out to rendezvous with my cousin in the middle of the night."

"If you say so."

He stepped on the brakes forcefully: "Song Shuying, you're not even willing to pretend anymore, are you?"

"Indeed, after three years, I'm tired of pretending." I looked up at his face and continued, "Thanks to your appearance, I managed to hold on, but you should learn some manners from my cousin."

As soon as the words left my mouth, he slammed the brakes again and said, "Get out of the car, you despicable person."

I admired his futile rage.

"If you can't stand it anymore, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get a divorce."

"Don't expect me to help you two, and I won't let others laugh at me. Impossible, just leave."

Of course, I got out of the car.

If he had an accident with this kind of attitude.

I wouldn't want to accompany him.

The old house is located in a remote area, and taxis rarely come here. It's difficult to hail a cab.

It seems I'll have to walk for a while.

After a few steps, I saw a Cayenne parked in front of me.

When the car window rolled down, I saw Jiang Shixu.

"Need a ride?"

"Of course, that would be great."

I got in the car.

"Why do you hate him so much?"

The person he mentioned without a doubt was Jiang Xiyuan.

"He cheated, shouldn't he be punished? But that reason alone is not sufficient."

I looked up at him through the rearview mirror, his eyes sharp and indifferent.

"My intuition tells me that you're not the type of person who would go all out for love."

I adjusted my seat lower, making myself more comfortable, and closed my eyes.

"Then I can only say that you've misjudged."