Zhong Li looked at Gu Feng, who seemed to be changing the subject, and stared at him, "I didn't see anything about hosting a wedding in the agreement. I guess the reason you two are planning a banquet must be for Sir Yu?"
Gu Feng nodded frankly.
After Zhong Li breathed a sigh of relief, her mood became incredibly joyful, as if nothing had changed, "Then I'll wait for you."
Gu Feng was stunned, "Wait for what?"
Zhong Li, "Wait for your marriage to end, wait for her to leave!"
A moment of sadness flashed through Lin Yue's eyes in the kitchen.
But Gu Feng said, "Don't wait."
Zhong Li frowned at him, doubting if she had heard wrongly.
Gu Feng declared, "I won't divorce her!"
"Why?" Zhong Li was astonished, then dismayed, "Don't tell me you've fallen for her?"
Suddenly, Lin Yue, leaning against the wall corner and hearing this, felt her heart start to pound violently.
Her emotions were tense and expectant, clutching a radish so tightly that she nicked a piece off.
