However, after looking around for a week, he found nothing, probably because Ji Zimo was just more inclined to dramatize things.
Ji Zimo smiled. What she had said just now was indeed a subconscious reaction.
She took two steps closer to Ji Yao, leaned in slightly, her delicate face lightly made up, looking well-maintained recently.
"Speaking of which, do you think even if you told the truth to the Lu Family's mother, she would believe you? Or would she believe me? You really overestimate yourself, don't you?"
Ji Yao clenched her fist then released it, knowing full well that Ji Zimo wasn't lying—rushing to speak out like that would definitely not convince the mother of the Lu Family.
"What's the point in what you're doing? I've already said that I want to divorce him, but he's the one who refuses to divorce me. Why must you target me like this?!"
