With that thought, she laughed even more uninhibitedly, her slender arm hooking around the man's neck, the fragrance of orchids faintly wafting from her lips as she spoke, "I never imagined President Mo would understand me so well. You're right, I'm exactly that shameless. If you're unhappy, you do have the option to divorce me."
Mo Shiche lowered his head to look at her seductive eyes, and his body tensed inexplicably. He let out a cold laugh, "You're so sure I won't divorce you that you keep throwing that word around. Wouldn't you be afraid if I actually agreed?"
"If you agree, then agree. I could always remarry. With my beauty, there are plenty of men who would want to marry me... Mmm."
Before she could finish her words, the man's face quickly descended,
"Put away those unrealistic, foolish thoughts," "As a woman of Mo Shiche, just ask around Jiang City to see who would dare to marry you."
