"Lu Zi'ang."
Su Miaomiao crossed her arms and looked at him coldly.
"In the past, when you hooked up with Su Niannian, I still thought you had the courage to come clean, and I respected you for that."
"Now, realizing that Su Niannian can't be relied on, and that I'm still of some use to you, you shamelessly want to come crawling back."
"For a grown man, don't you have any self-respect?"
"Let's not even talk about whether I will divorce or not, even if that day truly comes, I wouldn't consider you an option."
"If you know what's good for you, stop hanging around the old man and making a fool of yourself."
After saying this, she walked past Lu Zi'ang and headed towards the sickroom.
Lu Zi'ang clenched his teeth, watching her retreating figure.
"Do you have the guts to tell the old man that you've found yourself a cripple, and this cripple doesn't even dare to show his face?"
