Tang Yuchen’s gaze hesitated slightly. What was she saying?
The man silently stared at her, his deep eyes flashing with complex light.
An Ruo’s tears fell involuntarily; she wiped them away, her eyes gradually turning cold as did her voice:
"But rest assured, I won’t like you anymore. If I’m not awake to reality at this point, then I truly am a foolish idiot!"
Tang Yuchen frowned slightly, feeling a bit uncomfortable upon hearing her resolute words.
He suddenly laughed coldly, "An Ruo, don’t make it sound so nice. If you really liked me, would you have had secret meetings with Yun Feiyang? I haven’t forgotten, you said, you never liked me!"
"Yes, I really wish I had never liked you!"
An Ruo pushed him away forcefully, rushed to open the door, and roared at him, "Get out, I don’t want to see you ever again!"
He didn’t move, his deep eyes fixed on her, "Make yourself clear, what exactly do you mean! If you like me, then why meet with Yun Feiyang in secret, and why ask for a divorce? If you don’t make yourself clear, don’t expect me to leave."
He really wanted to know what she was thinking.
Maybe what he wanted to know was, for what reason had she proposed the divorce.
An Ruo didn’t want to talk about what had happened at the airport that day; that event was a deep wound in her heart. Touched once, it bled anew.
Every time she remembered, she felt suffocated.
"There’s nothing to say. My reasons for divorcing you are simple: I don’t want to continue liking you, I don’t want to continue life with you. I’ve had enough of you, and I can’t wait to be rid of you!"
Tang Yuchen stepped forward and fiercely grasped her chin, his expression darkening.
"Tell the truth, stop being so evasive with me! What words can’t you say? Where has your bad temper gone?"
Yes, he hated her temper, and she hated his temper too.
"Alright, you want the truth, I’ll tell you!"
An Ruo fought against the urge to cry, speaking very calmly, "I heard all the conversation between you and Lan Keren at the airport that day. Tang Yuchen, you were the one who wanted a divorce, not me. You said you wouldn’t divorce me, but you still betrayed me; that’s why I asked for a divorce."
After she finished speaking, the room fell into complete silence.
The man slowly released her chin, looked deeply at her, and was unable to say a word.
So, she knew everything about that day...
An Ruo looked out the window, avoiding his eyes.
She murmured, "Now you understand why I don’t want to see you, right? Your mere presence brings me nothing but more pain. You want a divorce, I’ll grant it, but please also grant me some peace, alright?"
"Why didn’t you say it earlier?" he asked in a low voice.
An Ruo forced a mocking smile, "What difference would it make if I said it? You wouldn’t divorce me, wouldn’t marry Lan Keren?"
The man was silent again.
He could imagine how hurt and pained she must have been upon hearing their conversation.
The slight guilt in his heart began to swell again, making him feel very heavy, even a bit stung.
"So you intentionally got together with Yun Feiyang just to upset me?" he asked again.
An Ruo glanced at him, sneering with a twisted lip, deliberately using sarcasm, "Yes, if you hadn’t made me cry my heart out at the airport, he wouldn’t have picked me up, and I wouldn’t have ’intentionally’ gotten together with him!"