Qin Shu kept her teary eyes open, staring into the deep and dark eyes of the man before her.
She wanted to tell him that she would never talk about divorce, much less actually do that. However, her lower jaw was tightly clasped. When she opened her mouth, she could only make an incoherent sound.
Fu Tingyu licked his slightly dry lips and continued, "Babe, don't challenge my limit."
Qin Shu could only shake her head desperately to indicate that she would never. Ultimately, she could not stop her tears from flowing out of her eyes, streaming down the corners, and reaching the man's fingers clasping her lower jaw.
Looking at the girl's beautiful tear-stained face, Fu Tingyu's eyes darkened.
When her tears landed on his fingers, it was like he had been scalded. He immediately released her and stood up, taking big steps as he left the room, shutting the door forcefully.
