Faced with Lin Ruoxue's kindness, Tang Yi felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
But he still refused, and informed her that he already had a new residence.
"I see…"
Lin Ruoxue seemed somewhat disappointed upon hearing this, but she quickly perked up, revealing two tiny, gleaming canines.
"Then, Brother Yi, since you're well, let's go shopping together today?"
She said with a cheerful smile, "And then tonight I'll treat you to a big meal to celebrate properly."
Tang Yi had wanted to refuse, but looking into Lin Ruoxue's spirited eyes, brimming with anticipation, he agreed on the spot.
"No problem."
Tang Yi nodded, "But before that, I need to take care of some matters first."
The civil affairs bureau would open at eight-thirty, and he had to go with Song Bingyun to process their divorce.
And facing this seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl whose nature radiated nothing but kindness, he truly didn't have the heart.
