Qiao Yin looked surprised at his sharpness: "How do you know he wants a divorce, not me?"
"Nonsense, you've been pining after him for five years, trailing after him daily without him ever paying any attention to you. It must be that Lu guy who proposed the divorce, otherwise you would have put up with far more grievances."
Qiao Yin was momentarily speechless, not realizing that even her younger brother knew of her humiliation.
Such a shame that Lu Lingche couldn't see it.
"Has Lu been treating you poorly? Is he not good to you? Why does he want a divorce just three months after the wedding?"
"No, he's been alright to me."
Qiao Yin wasn't lying. Before he proposed to divorce, Lu Lingche indeed treated her well. They never had an argument, and Lu Lingche had always accommodated her personal habits. Regardless of what she cooked, even if it tasted awful, he finished it all and never wasted her effort.
Even in bed, he had always been considerate of her feelings.
