"So... after this, can I finally disappear from your life completely?" Wen Wan leisurely unbuckled her seatbelt.
The sound of an urgent horn honking came from behind once again. Mo Siluo glared at Wen Wan with a ferocious look, his thin lips moved slightly, but in the end, he only spat out one word, "Scram!"
"If you don't change your temper, even if you get married in the future, I bet you'll end up divorced." Wen Wan 'kindly' reminded him. As soon as her feet hit the ground, the car door automatically closed, and then, with a whooshing gust of wind, she was left with nothing but a cloud of exhaust.
Wen Wan knew she had provoked him again. But sometimes, she thought, this man truly deserved... to be scolded! Now that she knew the truth, she did feel guilty toward him, but she felt that even if she owed him, the torment he had put her through was enough to cancel out any resentment he had!
