He was sleeping soundly when her call woke him up, just to talk about the divorce.
Qiao Xi was somewhat surprised, "You're abroad?"
She didn't know; if she had, would she not have made the call?
Why wasn't Shen Dang actively seeking her out to get divorced? What was going on?
Perhaps the night was overly quiet, they could even hear each other's breathing, as if it were intertwining and echoing next to their ears.
Qiao Xi felt a bit uneasy and quietly moved her phone a little further away.
Some voices shouldn't be listened to too closely — they're lethal.
"I can't be abroad?" Shen Dang gritted his teeth, his voice faint and cool, "Was having a nice dream when you woke me up."
"Sorry," Qiao Xi's cold phoenix eyes shimmered under the light like autumn water, "I didn't mean to wake you up. If we don't get divorced tomorrow, it might be months later."
Shen Dang must be more anxious than her.
