After all, they're still husband and wife, right?
"How could that be possible!"
Qiao Xi didn't even think before she denied it.
Does Shen Dang have that much free time?
Moreover, Shen Dang probably doesn't even know when her birthday is.
Su Tutu huffed and puffed, annoyed, "Anything is possible!"
Qiao Xi felt a bit helpless, "Shen Dang and I aren't that close; why would he celebrate my birthday for me? You're overthinking it."
Tomorrow I'll return to Hai City, and we'll get a divorce. After that, we'll have nothing to do with each other at all.
The contract marriage will turn straight into strangers.
But Su Tutu just wouldn't believe it; she trusted her instincts, "You sound so certain; be careful not to get slapped in the face."
Boss Shen doesn't seem like the kind who is cold-hearted and ruthless.
A male god, a goddess — isn't it simple for sparks to fly when they collide?
Qiao Xi curved her lips into a smile, lazily saying, "Let's make a bet then."
