Facing someone's constant complaints, Yun Ran didn't even bother to roll her eyes, "Nangong Mo, can you act normal?"
Nangong Mo let out a cold snort and took out that divorce letter from his pocket.
His eyes bore a hint of grievance as he looked at Yun Ran, his tone chilling like a cold wind sweeping through, "You're going to divorce me, and you still want me to act normal?"
Yun Ran: "..."
[That sounds oddly reasonable? For a moment, she found herself speechless...]
Nangong Mo continued to look at her with those cool eyes:
"I just saw you staring at those generals from the Yun Family and the Prince of Beili, your eyeballs were practically falling out. Did you fancy one of them?"
"You want to divorce me just so you can see them, don't you?"
Yun Ran: "..."
Listening to that voice that seemed to torment all living beings, Yun Ran held her forehead with her hand, feeling lines of frustration fall from her head.
