Ling Xi:
She had actually sent him the divorce agreement and even asked him to sign it. She had even said that she no longer had any feelings for him.
Li Junting's handsome and devilish face was instantly filled with anger. His cold, dark eyes were even darker than usual.
The veins on his forehead were visible, and if it wasn't for his short black hair, he would have scared the hell out of others.
"Second young master, what should we do with the divorce agreement? Do you want me to ask someone to return it to second young mistress?"
Uncle Zhao called out to him gently, making a 'considerate' suggestion.
"What are you retreating for? She's the one who's going to get a divorce, and since this is her choice, she better not regret it!" Li Junting's voice was low and hoarse, and he did not even realize the pain in his voice.
However, he clenched his fists and refused to tear the divorce agreement.
As expected, Ling Xi ran off with that pretty boy.