So even if he kisses her continually now, bringing her breakfast, and being increasingly good to her, they're ultimately getting a divorce, right?
In an instant, Gu Li felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her, chilling her to the bone.
Mo Shiting perceived something amiss with her emotional state and wanted to say something; just at that moment, the elevator reached the top floor.
The door opened with a ding.
Gu Li didn't even look at him as she was the first to walk out.
Mo Shiting quickly followed her.
The two of them, in an odd atmosphere, proceeded one behind the other.
However, in the next moment, the quiet corridor suddenly echoed with the sound of a grumbling stomach; it was Gu Li's.
"You didn't have lunch?"
Mo Shiting finally found an opportunity to speak.