On the other side, An Ji couldn’t help but curse under his breath, "Tang Yuchen, you TMD are too cunning!"
An Ruo naturally couldn’t hear his swearing. She sat down next to Tang Yuchen without knowing what to talk about.
As it turned out, Tang Yuchen had many questions for her.
For instance, what stage had her relationship with Mo Hua reached? How often did they meet each day? And so on, these personal affairs of hers.
An Ruo certainly wouldn’t answer, so he threatened her, leaving her no choice but to share what she could.
Hearing that she and Mo Hua had only held hands and hadn’t even kissed yet, the man’s mood suddenly lifted, his spirits greatly improved in an instant, and he kept laughing non-stop.
An Ruo highly suspected that at this moment letting him run a thousand meters would be no problem...
The very satisfied man finished asking his questions and then told her to ask him questions. She thought he was really nosy, even more so than a gossiping woman.
"Ask already, how can we chat and communicate if you don’t ask? I’m really bored, and you promised to chat with me." If she didn’t ask, he would deliberately say so.
Annoyed by his words, she asked, "Where is Kangkang now?"
"I’m asking you where he is specifically!"
"Baby, let’s skip that question, next one."
"...Is he doing well now?"
Tang Yuchen nodded confidently: "Yes, very well, not a single hair less, and he hasn’t been wronged in the slightest."
For some reason, she believed his words. Since the child was doing well, she was at ease.
"Keep asking." The man urged her with a grin.
"If you don’t ask, then it’s my turn to ask."
She didn’t want him to ask; his questions were too private, and she simply couldn’t answer them.
"Why hasn’t Lan Keren come to take care of you?" She blurted out, and immediately after, she wished she could smack herself.
What was between them, what concern was it of hers?
Tang Yuchen seemed to have been waiting for her to ask such a question, and he immediately laughed, "Although Lan Keren and I are husband and wife in name, the only affection left between us is friendship. In fact, our marital relationship has never been consummated."
An Ruowei was stunned, her gaze flickering, not daring to ask why.
He said earnestly to her, "Do you believe that I never touched her? In my heart, there’s only you."
"You think I’ll believe you just because you say so?" An Ruo replied coldly.
"It’s true! I’m going to divorce her in a few days, An Ruo, will you come back to me, please? The person I’ve always loved is you."
"You’re getting a divorce?" she asked in surprise.
Tang Yuchen nodded eagerly, smiling, "Yes, once I’m divorced, I can be with you again."
An Ruo fell silent, his smile gradually fading.
"What, aren’t you happy?" he asked cautiously.
"Do you think I should be happy?" An Ruo countered, looking down and speaking indifferently, "Tang Yuchen, do you think that I still love you, that I would return to your side just because you got a divorce?"
Tang Yuchen’s lips tightened, staring at her, unable to utter a word.
An Ruo sneered, "Even if you really never touched Lan Keren, even if you did divorce her, I would never return to your side. Tang Yuchen, our relationship is completely over."
She had but one heart, a heart he had wounded so deeply with a thousand scars, beyond any hope of recovery.
Her heart had grown weary, lay dead, and nobody could bring it back to life.