He walked slowly toward the bed and sat down, brushing away the tears in her eyes. He gazed at her seriously, remaining quiet for a while before asking hoarsely, "Did your husband upset you that much?"
This question made Gu Qibao even more sad. Wiping her tears away, she looked at Di Mingjue with bloodshot eyes, choking back sobs, and nodded honestly and earnestly, answering, "Yes."
Di Mingjue felt a pang in his chest, but he still patiently asked her, "Why?"
"Because you like Di Xiaxia." Gu Qibao pouted, tears streaming down her face, looking pitifully at him.
Good grief, Di Mingjue wanted to punch someone right then and there. When in the world did he ever like Di Xiaxia?!
"Baby..." Di Mingjue looked distressed and helpless, "I swear, I really don't like her!"
