"Why can't I have it, what's the problem now?"
"The essence of the problem has not been resolved. If we divorce, then you and Lan Yuyi can happily live together. I'm petty, you both bullied me, and I can't stand to see you both doing well."
Lu Lingche looked at her with a furrowed brow, it was the first time he had ever seen someone boldly and unashamedly admit to their pettiness.
She was really not pretending anymore.
"Didn't I explain everything? The breakfast was for you, the clothes were also bought for you!"
"So what? I was beaten so terribly, and it's all just swept under the rug?"
"Didn't grandma retaliate for you?"
"That's not enough! My back is still hurting, I hold grudges! You even forced my boss to fire me; I lost my job! You stepped on my dress, and now you're stepping on my bag!"
Lu Lingche was silent for a long time, before finally lifting his foot.
He bent down to pick up the bag and handed it to Qiao Yin, letting her go.
