Anger flickered in the depths of his eyes, yet he still restrained himself as he said, "Should I not have come back?"
"No."
Qiao Xi's voice grew even lighter.
She noticed his mood and slowly stood up. Her almond-shaped eyes looked at him, puzzled, as she explained, "I heard you've been quite busy lately, and you should be at work at this hour."
"So you took this opportunity to pack up and leave?"
Huo Xingzhou moved closer.
He thought she was tired enough last night, but he didn't expect that these legs could still run, wanting to flee from home.
"It's not that, I..."
"Qiao Xi, are you always so presumptuous? Wanting a divorce, wanting to leave, making decisions without caring for others' life or death." He was always concerned about her uttering the word "divorce."
She could have mentioned the existence of that agreement.
Does she trust him so little?
"Or is it that, from the beginning to the end, you never wanted to stay?" Huo Xingzhou looked at her, questioning.
