"..." Yesterday, he said he wanted to divorce her and sever ties with her; now telling her not to fear anything.
"But I still will be afraid!"
"..."
"Uncle mentioned divorcing me the other day."
Lu Ming chuckled lowly. "Afraid of divorce? Afraid that your Jing family will go bankrupt?"
"..." She was not afraid of that, she was afraid of being divorced in a foreign country that she didn't know anything about, like an ignorant child, even basic needs like food and clothing would become a problem.
Is a princess destined to starve to death in a foreign land?
Here is her only refuge.
With this thought, Jing Yiren nodded in agreement, "Yes, I'm afraid!"
"If you do not want to be divorced, it all depends on your behavior." With that, Lu Ming leaned his head closer to her, his warm breath tickling her ear.
Jing Yiren pulled her neck back, the tickling sensation was unbearable #.
"H...how should I behave?"
