Xiao Zhiming's desperate plea. "Meimei, I was just angry, I never doubted you!"
"People only speak the truth when they're angry! You've stayed quiet for so many years, but that doesn't mean you haven't thought about anything! And with such heavy resentment, it shows you really care." Han Xinmei said coldly.
She hadn't expected that after all these years, he still held grudges in his heart.
"Let's go, let's get a divorce!"
"No divorce!" Xiao Zhiming grabbed Han Xinmei's handbag and smashed it to the ground.
Han Xinmei looked at the scattered makeup products on the floor indifferently. "Even if you don't go to the civil affairs bureau with me now, I'll sue you in court!"
If forced to choose between the two options, Xiao Zhiming would prefer the court's decision, after all, the court couldn't make them divorce immediately, at least it would delay it by six or seven months, right?
"Then go through the court, I will hire a lawyer and do my best to save our marriage!"
