"Shen Feichi, I don't want things between us to get too ugly," Ji Zhihan said impassively.
"Zhihan, I'm not trying to make a scene, I really love you, I truly can't accept the divorce, it hurts more than death! Please, don't divorce me, I'll do anything you ask of me!" Shen Feichi said in agony.
"Nothing is acceptable," Ji Zhihan enunciated each word sharply, without any room for negotiation, "I'll give you one day to think about it. Whatever you need, we'll register at the Mingzheng Bureau tomorrow."
"Zhihan..."
"Think about it yourself."
Ji Zhihan left those words behind and went straight back to his room.
He then called his lawyer, ready to submit the divorce agreement.
The Ji Family lawyers were all baffled.
Why the hell is the old man fussing about divorce, and the kid is also following suit?
Has the Ji Family offended the mighty spirit of misfortune lately?!
Shen Feichi stood in the hall, unable to laugh off Ji Zhihan's words for a long time.
