If it were not so, he really couldn't think of a better reason.
Before Huo Jingting returned, she had never mentioned divorce to him, no matter which woman he was with, she endured it.
Why couldn't she tolerate it anymore now that Huo Jingting was back?
"Gu Nanqiao, if it's really as I said, then shouldn't you be thanking me?" Fu Lingfeng's eyes were cold and dark, "If it weren't for the fact that I found you dirty and never touched you, would he still want you now?"
Qin Jiaran also thought his words were becoming increasingly outrageous; she bore the pain in her ankle and walked over to gently tug his arm, "Lingfeng, be rational..."
This place was, after all, a public setting; making a scene would be embarrassing for everyone involved.
"What rationality do I need?" Fu Lingfeng shook off her hand again, his face growing even gloomier.
Qin Jiaran quickly steadied herself on the table, barely managing to stay upright.
She looked up at him, her gaze full of hurt.
