"I know, I was just trying to scare him. He doesn't know the law anyway," An Lan sneered, "But I'm not joking. If he really divorces Li Shuang, I will definitely make him lose a layer of skin. Sigh, I really want to tell Li Shuang but this isn't my marriage. If it were me, I would immediately divorce without a second thought."
Xu Baohan gently held her shoulders. "An Lan, we haven't bought a bed yet."
"Why should I buy a bed? I'm not in the mood to buy a bed," An Lan said irritably. "If I go back now, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist chopping him up with an axe if I see that scumbag."
"But..."
"Let's use that bed for the time being."
Xu Baohan frowned, slightly disappointed. He had his eyes on a very good quality bed just now.
...
After returning home in the afternoon, An Lan immediately called Li Shuang. "What are you doing?"
