***
"Oh."
Mai Xiaomai finally understood.
So, Qiao Chutian had attracted a little peach blossom outside.
And this peach blossom was such a top-notch oddity!
Qiao Chutian originally wanted to throw the girl out, but some kind of psychology was at play.
He wanted to see what kind of reaction Mai Xiaomai would have if faced with the sudden attempt of a young girl trying to snatch her love.
Would she knock over the jealousy jar?
"Auntie, since you understand now, you should divorce your husband. As for your children, I will treat them well, so you can rest assured and remarry."
The young girl said.
"Hehe, sure!"
Mai Xiaomai laughed without anger, "But I don't have children."
"No children? Well, that makes the divorce even more straightforward,"
the girl said happily.
"I can divorce him just fine, straightforward isn't the problem. The question is whether you can marry him directly and straightforwardly?"
