The ice cream hit the ground and split in two.
Chai Chai's palm still clutched the stick, her pupils trembling violently, and her eyes quickly welled with tears.
Seeing this, Li Ang quickly took a soundproof talisman from his sleeve and, with a flick, activated it. The next second, Chai Chai began to sob, her eyes red. "You don't want me anymore."
Li Ang shook his head like a bobblehead. "That's not it, how could it be?"
"It's all written in novels: first, you stop sharing a bed with the maid. Second, you stop sharing a room with the maid. Third, you marry a noble daughter. Fourth, the lady of the house uses a small scheme to kick the pregnant maid out, forcing her to give birth to a baby in a ruined temple on a snowy night..."
"What kind of books do you usually read?"
