After closing the door, Xie Lin stared, wide-eyed at Zhou Gu; he was utterly shocked.
Divorce?
With who? Zhou Gu and Su Rong are divorcing?
Zhou Gu divided twelve jars of wine, pushing six to Xie Lin and keeping six for himself, "Drink. We're not leaving until all of this is gone."
Xie Lin: "..."
Even if he drank himself to death, he wouldn't be able to finish all this wine! Six jars are six liters, how much can he drink? Is this an ocean?
He twitched a smile and said to Zhou Gu, "You think too highly of me."
"I do think pretty highly of you, since when did your mouth become a wishing well?" Zhou Gu directly opened the seal, "Remember what you said to me back in Jiangning County? You haven't forgotten, have you?"
"What did I say?" Xie Lin was anxious. He said so much and couldn't guarantee he hadn't forgotten anything.
Zhou Gu reminded him, "You once said if I didn't find you a woman better than Qin Luan, you'd curse me to never marry Su Rong."
