Chu Yao gritted her teeth.
If she had been a bit more vicious,
she surely would have cursed this immoral jerk to divorce sooner or later.
"Get up, eat your breakfast, I'll take you to the hospital for a follow-up checkup,"
Chu Yao glanced at her, "Did Mo Tingshen tell you that?"
"Ah, yes," Lu Zhenzhen readily admitted, "What's wrong?"
"You're causing trouble, yet he's still looking after your health. I've never seen a brother so thoughtful."
Lu Zhenzhen kicked Chu Yao under the covers, "To be honest, Chu Yao, I really think you're unappreciative."
Chu Yao subconsciously looked for a cigarette, but the pack on the bedside table was empty. She threw it back, her eyes showing a hint of irritation.
"I'm staying away from him, aren't I? Not causing him trouble anymore."
Lu Zhenzhen: "You've had your revenge, and only now do you say this. It's a bit like burning bridges after crossing them."
