Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Qiao Zhiyi was also pondering over that question.
What answer did she want to hear?
It certainly wouldn't be love at first sight for her.
In fact, his attitude had been very clear: since the marriage had begun, it didn't matter whether it was caused by love or not, even if it was a mistake, he would continue making that mistake.
Perhaps, if she couldn't end this marriage, she might just muddle through.
The sound of water had stopped.
Qiao Zhiyi's fingers tightly clutched the blanket.
Tonight, without any coercion or threats, it was she who had taken the initiative to confess.
It was bound to happen sooner or later; it would be less torturous if it happened sooner rather than later.
What can't be obtained always seems more tempting, but once obtained, it loses much of its allure.
When Shi Jingzhou came out and saw her still awake, he was clearly very nervous, yet pretended to be calm.
