"Mom, none of that matters anymore!"
"You really are cheap!" Song Xuetong cursed angrily.
"I am cheap! I love him!" Xia Wen suddenly responded loudly.
Song Xuetong was stunned, her breath caught in her chest, neither out nor in, so uncomfortable she almost fainted!
"Mom, don't be angry, don't ruin your health over this."
"You don't need to stay in the hospital either, I, Song Xuetong, can't afford to lose this face! Go and have her discharge procedures done immediately!" After saying that, Song Xuetong turned and left.
Xia Wen sat on the edge of the hospital bed and suddenly laughed.
Xia Wei was startled and stepped forward to ask Xia Wen, "Sis, are you okay?"
"Do you think Ji Shaoyang dares to come and ask me for a divorce?"
"I, I don't know," Xia Wei shook her head.
She looked at Xia Wen's expression; why did it seem so abnormal?
Could it be that she was so heavily provoked that she'd lost her mind?
