Qi Jincheng's teeth clenched with a crackling sound, and his voice seemed to be squeezed through the gaps of his teeth word by word, "There's nothing to solve; she has always been like this—a selfish and self-serving person. It's just that I hadn't seen her true face before!"
Su Yin sneered coldly. This time, she didn't even glance at the man, directly pushed open the car door, and strode away.
She now refused to say a single word to Qi Jincheng, let alone argue with him.
Chang Mingjun touched his nose and coughed uncomfortably, "What if Sister-in-law has her own compelling difficulties? I still think she's not that kind of person."
Chang Mingjun had always trusted his judgment of people. When Su Yin married Qi Jincheng, the love in her eyes almost overflowed.
If Su Yin deeply loved Qi Jincheng, how could she possibly do something to hurt him?
There must be some compelling, unspeakable difficulty Su Yin faced.
