"Mr. Jin, but what I said before was indeed true. You've seen it for yourself. My ex-husband holds a powerful position, yet he keeps pestering me, and I'm quite troubled by it." Qiao Mo spoke again.
Jin Chengbin hesitated for a moment before saying, "You really don't like him?"
"I did like him once, but no woman can endure a man who is fickle. Considering his status, the women flocking around him need not be said, and at home, I barely see him." Qiao Mo sighed lightly, seemingly helpless.
Upon hearing this, Jin Chengbin warmed up immediately.
After all, he didn't dare to seek revenge for losing a finger by confronting Fu Nancheng, but the thought of sleeping with his woman brought him a sense of triumph!
"Don't be too sad; three-legged frogs are hard to come by, but two-legged men are everywhere." Jin Chengbin wrapped his bandaged hand, gently patting the back of Qiao Mo's hand.
