"Young Master... you, you, you..." Gu Xiaoxi was at a loss for words staring at Quan Shaoqing.
He actually had the nerve to play dirty with her.
"I'm fine now, my brain is also intact. And, rest assured, I am not going to fall for you again. Conceited woman!" Quan Shaoqing looked away and strode out of the dining room.
Gu Xiaoxi, speechless, called out to his retreating back, "Quan Shaoqing, think it over. Next time we get a divorce, the property will have to be split in half."
"What if I never divorce in my lifetime?" Quan Shaoqing turned back, his face expressionless.
Gu Xiaoxi choked with anger again, "I, I, I... I'll just have an affair..."
"Then you just try it!" Quan Shaoqing, with a cold look, turned to Uncle Zhou, "Go buy me a hundred axes now!"
Uncle Zhou was utterly confused, "Young Master, what do you need axes for?"
"If any apricot dares to branch out over the wall, I'll chop off those tendrils ahead of time." Quan Shaoqing's frigid voice drifted far away.