During this period of time, Xia Zhe kept thinking about what Xia He was going through. The earlier his sister could get a divorce, the earlier she would be able to escape from her misery.
"I'll make a call to get him to come to the capital quickly. I'll say there's something he needs to do," Xia Zhe said.
"Do you think he'll believe what you say?" Qiao Mei asked.
"I'm considered his superior, so he should believe me. I'll get my soldiers to call him and won't do it myself. Otherwise, he'll be suspicious." After saying that, Xia Zhe went into the house and picked up the phone to make arrangements.
Xia He looked at Xia Zhe's figure while he was on the phone and sighed silently as she said, "Mei Mei, when Kong Lu comes, how do you think I should face him?"
"Do you still like him?" Qiao Mei asked.
