Li Yeqi lowered his eyes, staring at her deeply as he saw the corners of her eyes redden in urgency, his heart softened, "Mrs. Li, since we are married, whether you are willing or not, divorce does not exist in my dictionary, only widowhood."
Having said that, he stood up straight, looking down at her from above, "Go take a shower. I will take you back later to pack your things, and you'll move in tonight."
Yan Luoxi resisted with her entire being, "I don't want to!"
Li Yeqi narrowed his eyes in displeasure, "Or would you rather I moved in with you?"
Yan Luoxi's apartment was often staked out by paparazzi. If Li Yeqi really moved in with her, it would cause a huge scandal.
She shook her head like a rattle, "We're fine just as we are, I live in mine, you live in yours, without interfering with each other."
