When they first entered, the salesperson's expression was clearly not as enthusiastic as it is now.
But after recognizing the person, they immediately changed their attitude—
Even an earring can be so expensive, how much more expensive could a ring be?
Without another word, Song Song turned around to leave, only to be pulled back halfway by the man. He snarled at her, "Stay right here and don't go anywhere!"
"Xiao Jinghuai, I don't want a ring!"
Song Song put up a stance.
Xiao Jinghuai felt truly helpless, "Then what do you want?"
Song Song pursed her lips, her star-like eyes fixed on him. What she really wanted was simple, just his true heart.
But that was also the hardest thing—
"Want a divorce?"
Xiao Jinghuai suddenly asked.
Before Song Song could answer, he added, "Humph! Don't even think about it unless I'm dead!"
"You—"
Song Song was almost driven mad by him,
