"Auntie, can I see Xinyi?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Xinyi said she doesn't want to see you. You can leave now."
"Auntie..." Ye Xiong's voice trailed off, his expression pitiful.
"Don't play the sympathy card with me. I'm telling you, it doesn't work on me," Yang Yueru glared at him, her expression a mix of anger and disappointment. She said furiously, "Tell me, how did Xinyi wrong you?"
"She didn't do anything wrong. I'm the one who wronged her," Ye Xiong replied weakly.
"I could accept you being a womanizer, but how could you divorce her? Do you have any idea how many men tried and failed to pursue her? And you... you actually divorced her."
Yang Yueru grew angrier as she thought about it, her ample chest heaving violently. So large. Although he had seen them before, they were still breathtaking on a second glance.
I should slap myself. What a time for my eyes to be so cheap.