"He Chao, can you act like a man for once? You and I have nothing to do with each other now. Even if you caught someone in bed, that still wouldn't count as me cheating."
He Chao stepped in front of Zhao Qing, "I never wanted to end this marriage. It was that man who instigated you, made you divorce me, right?"
"I have nothing now. The barefoot isn't afraid of wearing shoes. Xiao Qing, if you still care about your face, you should know what to do."
Zhao Qing, with her arms crossed over her chest, shook her head and said, "I don't know, but I do know that if you don't leave now, I'm going to call the police."
He Chao smiled. He had originally thought that Zhao Qing really was a paragon of chastity.
Actually, from the third month after their marriage, he felt that Zhao Qing was resisting him, didn't want to be intimate with him.
