Seeing Xiao Yu's composed demeanor, Sheng Shushu knew he must be aware of what was going on.
She couldn't argue in front of the staff, so Sheng Shushu had to step outside before fixing her gaze on Xiao Yu, "Spill it, what happened?"
Clearly, she had no patience left.
They say things shouldn't go wrong more than three times, but this was already the third ordeal.
She had always approached the matter of their divorce with a sense of determination, thinking she no longer had to hold her breath and could finally breathe freely.
And now she was told she had to continue, with an indefinite timeline, how frustrating is that?
Xiao Yu looked at her, "Maybe the signature was missed, or it wasn't clear enough."
Sheng Shushu scoffed, "How come that never happened when you went out to negotiate contracts?"
Angry, she took the divorce agreement, walked over to the car, and started flipping furiously through the pages where he was supposed to sign.
