Sometimes, it is pretty clear who is right and who is wrong.
Gu Mochen's thin lips puckered, his gaze resting on Jian Ran's soft white face, never willing to move away even a fraction.
"Jian Ran, I am not going to sign the papers, you might as well give up on that idea."
Since it was all an act, naturally it had to be done thoroughly.
Gu Mochen deliberately put on airs, crossing his legs and looking at Jian Ran in front of him with a charmingly demonic smile, that was devastatingly captivating.
Upon hearing this, Jian Ran's narrow phoenix eyes slightly squinted.
Meanwhile, Han Siming had always hoped to see Gu Mochen in an embarrassed state, but now... with Jian Ran proposing divorce, the man instead appeared calm and unperturbed, which irritated Han Siming intensely.
Gu Mochen casually flipped through the divorce papers in his hand.
Well, everything is in order... no problems.
