"Ptui!"
Guo Minjie squinted her eyes at him and, unconcerned about her image, spat disdainfully.
"Lu Jincheng, you really have no bottom line at all."
Mr. Lu breathed a silent sigh of relief at the fact that she had given him a specific criticism, rather than furiously kicking him out.
He knew that the chances of a safe landing were now more than ninety percent.
So, he said with a smile, "Haven't I always been like this?"
"I told you long ago, someone like you is a rare gem; if he's not interested, it's definitely a physical issue."
"What if there's no physical issue?"
Guo Minjie sniffled, bringing up her ex-husband with a slight hint of grievance in her voice.
"Need I say more? It's obviously jealousy towards your husband, oh no, ex-husband, for being able to hold you every night, to thoroughly enjoy himself, to toss and turn..."
Had she not been drinking, according to Guo Minjie's usual reactions, she would have silenced him long ago.
