"I want to die." In the elegant and spacious living room, Joshua lay listlessly on the fabric sofa with a look of heartache on his face, saying, "Jesus! I can't believe I got married, and then divorced all in less than a day!" He sighed deeply and covered his face, "Why do things like this happen to me? My resume now includes 'ex-wife'? And I didn't even touch her!"
"Hahaha..." Wang Yang sat cross-legged on the adjacent sofa, continuously letting out low chuckles. Looking at Jessica, who was coming over with ice packs, he laughed, "Scarlett Jackson!" Jessica smiled a wry smile and handed them each an ice pack. While applying an ice pack to his forehead, Wang Yang laughed, "Joshua, actually Scarlett is pretty hot, maybe you guys should just stay together? Forget the divorce."
Joshua gnashed his teeth and said, "Only if it were Johnson!" He covered his eyes with the ice pack and said mournfully, "I don't want to live anymore, I really don't."
