Just as she reached the restroom, Nan Xi vomited so violently that the world around her seemed to darken.
She had been walking for hours, and she was already tired. Now, this bout of vomiting had left her with practically no strength at all.
As she finished throwing up, feeling the acidic and bitter taste in her throat, someone handed her a piece of paper.
Nan Xi took it and was about to say "Thank you!"
But when she looked up and saw Fang Qinglian's face, she froze in shock.
"It's you?"
"Jianshen was worried about you. He said you looked very pale and asked me to check on you."
"Is that so?" Nan Xi sneered.
If Lu Jianshen really still cared about her, he wouldn't have been so eager to bring Fang Qinglian ring shopping before they even got divorced.
Everyone understands what a ring signifies.
"Surely you wouldn't refuse to use the paper just because it's from me, right?" Fang Qinglian looked at Nan Xi and asked provocatively.
