Xie Changzheng was furious.
He glared at Wen Jingshu fiercely and said through gritted teeth, "Don't be so smug, I'm telling you, there's no way I'll divorce you. Not only would your father and brother never agree, but even if they did, I wouldn't let you go."
As Xie Changzheng spoke, he walked over to stand in front of Wen Jingshu, "I'll give you two more days to think about it. At your age, once you leave, it's simply impossible for anyone to want a 'wilted flower' like you. I still love you, and as long as I live, you will forever be my lawful wife."
Xie Changzheng looked at Wen Jingshu with eyes still brimming with affection.
Wen Jingshu just felt disgusted.
After staring coldly at the man in front of her for a moment, Wen Jingshu spoke with a chill in her voice, "What you're making me feel right now is disgust."
Xie Changzheng grew desperate and furious, "Wen Jingshu! Don't push your luck!"