Chapter 63 I Don't Mind Perishing Together

Since moving into this executive suite, Wen Wanzhi had always felt uneasy.

Xiang Yiran sat at the door, seemingly enjoying the drama.

"This is the consequence of your provocation,"

Wen Wanzhi steadied herself, put down the dress, and slowly stood up.

Her tears had not dried, and a smile appeared on her lips as she looked down at Xiang Yiran.

"Xiang Yiran, this is your tactic? What, did you get anxious listening at the door last night?"

Xiang Yiran shuddered, her expression twisted.

How did she know she was outside last night!

Xiang Yiran felt a surge of shame and her hands gripped the wheelchair's armrests tightly.

"Wen Wanzhi! Have you no shame? Moving into Yancheng's suite is one thing, but seducing him too. Didn't you keep saying you wanted a divorce? Can't live without a man, can you?"

Wen Wanzhi didn't want to engage in a pointless argument.

Just now, impulsively driven by rashness, she now felt a bit dizzy, simply wanting to sit down and rest.