Divorce.
Yao Beidi's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile as she said, "Shouldn't it be Xiao Ye who comes to find me?"
"Xiao Ye has no time to entangle with you."
"Then we'll talk when he's available."
"Yao Beidi, what tricks are you playing!" Leilei roared, "Do you know how shameless you are?! Clinging to a man who doesn't love you, hindering someone else's happiness, don't you feel guilty at all?!"
"I don't feel guilty," Yao Beidi said word by word.
"Yao Beidi, you vile-born bitch," Leilei yelled uncontrollably.
Yao Beidi calmly watched her, saying, "Didn't I tell you, if you want me to divorce, learn how to speak to me nicely first. With this approach, I really can't continue talking to you."
With that, Yao Beidi picked up her bag, ready to leave.
"Yao Beidi!" Leilei grabbed her arm, pulling it. In that moment, intentionally or not, her long fingernails dug into her skin, causing pain.
Yao Beidi frowned and pushed Leilei away fiercely.