Hai Xiaotang doubted if she was hearing things.
No, she wondered if there was something wrong with Dongfang Yu's brain.
She didn't read the newspaper today, so she was not aware that she had never actually divorced Dongfang Yu.
"Dongfang Yu, what do you mean by that?" Hai Xiaotang asked, puzzled, "What do you mean your house is also mine? Do we have a relationship? Are you sure you're not joking?"
Dongfang Yu still answered firmly, "I am not joking! It is just as I said."
"What do you mean by that?" a slightly uneasy Hai Xiaotang asked.
Dongfang Yu pursed his lips: "I'll explain when we get there."
He couldn't clarify now, and he didn't know how to explain it either.
But Hai Xiaotang couldn't wait, "No, tell me now! Otherwise, pull over, I want to get out."
"Are you sure you want to get out? Don't you want to hear what I have to say to you, even if it's very important, are you sure you would not want to know?" Dongfang Yu retorted.
