Chapter 50: Are You Keeping Secrets from Me?

"Sheng Youxia, is this what you're giving me?"

Does he lack this ten thousand yuan?

"Not satisfied? I think giving money is the most practical, you can buy whatever you like."

Fu Shilv's eager heart felt like it was smashed to the ground by a hammer.

"You might as well not give anything at all."

He had guessed all day what she would gift him. He had thought of various things, but never expected a direct transfer.

The expression on Fu Shilv's face visibly cooled.

"Auntie isn't home tonight, we need to divide the household chores. I've cooked noodles for you, but you'll need to wash the pot and bowl yourself."

Sheng Youxia yawned and stood up from the chair.

Rashly proposing divorce, Fu Shilv probably wouldn't agree; she needed to do something else to push him.

Tonight she didn't want to talk to Fu Shilv, and simply continued to curl up in bed to sleep.