Shi Yuhuan was not asleep to begin with, but he was still startled by her sudden action.
He opened his eyes and looked at her coldly, somewhat dangerously, "Song Qinghuan!"
"What is it? Don't just call my name, say what you mean!!" Song Qinghuan's face was full of aggrieved tears. "Are you saying you want a divorce? Haven't we already divorced? Now we're just partners, don't you understand?!"
At her words, Shi Yuhuan had to suppress a laugh, his expression softened, containing a hint of indulgence.
Song Qinghuan noticed the change and looked at him expectantly with her eyes full of charm, waiting for him to say something affectionate so that she could forgive him.
Turning around, Shi Yuhuan held her in his arms, his chin resting on top of her head, a large hand gently caressing her slender back. His incredibly beautiful lips parted slightly and he spoke, his words as indifferent as ever, "Go to sleep. Stop talking nonsense."
