She didn't need to guess to know that he was surely at the hospital keeping Yan Yue company.
The next morning, just as she got out of bed, Ruan Tianling walked in through the door.
He looked somewhat tired, probably because he hadn't slept all night.
Jian Yufei glanced at him but didn't ask about Yan Yue's condition. She kept silent, planning to walk past him.
Just as she brushed by him, he grabbed her wrist.
"Did you do it on purpose yesterday?" He stared at her coldly, asking with an icy tone.
Jian Yufei calmly met his gaze, her eyes filled with confusion: "What are you talking about? The words I said in the hallway yesterday? Yes, I did it on purpose. Who asked you to tell her those things? How our relationship is going, and how it will end, is our business. I don't want you to divorce me just because of her."
Ruan Tianling scoffed, "You're asking for a divorce, does the reason matter?"
