Who doesn't know how to hurl insults.
Lv Cuiping said exactly that right in front of Xie Jian.
Xie Jian was silent. Just as he was about to speak, his chest felt slightly heavy, and a soft arm suddenly pressed against him. It turned out Jiang Lai had sat up and leaned half her body over.
"You haven't touched me for such a long time. I understand your thoughts, so let me make it clear today. Either we split from the family, or I'm leaving."
Xie Jian tensed up all over, his body heating up.
"Where can you go?"
Jiang Lai looked at him with eyes dark and bright under the hazy moonlight.
"I won't go back to my parents' house. I will run to the town, to the county, but I'm not coming back. I have hands and feet; I won't starve."
Jiang Lai seemed to have already decided, her tone full of determination.
Xie Jian grabbed her arm, his hot and rough palm feeling a bit scorching.
"You're my wife. I don't agree, so you can't go anywhere."
