The woman's tone wasn't friendly, but Mu Jin Huan wasn't angry either. He directly took her into the bedroom.
After taking a nightgown out of the wardrobe, he turned to her and said, "When you get the divorce certificate, then you can make this request to me again."
Maybe in the next lifetime.
"What do you mean by that? Looking down on me?" Nan Wan frowned, not very pleased. "I couldn't deal with you before, but it's different now. If I can't find a lawyer, my brother can."
After saying that, she felt awkward, knowing that following him back here made any pretense unconvincing.
Mu Jin Huan took her hand, putting the nightgown in her arms with a deep, indulgent smile hidden in his dark eyes.
His thin lips parted slightly, "Hmm, I'll be waiting."
When pushed into the bathroom, Nan Wan's rationality hadn't yet returned. Holding the nightgown, she blankly watched the man adjust the water temperature by the shower.
