Indeed.
"Xiaoyu!"
Xu Songye's voice quickly came over.
Ran Yu looked up, and was dumbfounded.
Her first reaction was: How come this Xu Songye still hasn't left?!
Lu Ziheng, with his lips curled, "What are you looking for my wife for?"
Xu Songye glared at him, then ran up, his tone affectionate and concerned, "Xiaoyu, are you alright? Did he refuse to agree to a divorce? Has he been bullying you?"
Ran Yu was mortified.
From the side, Lu Ziheng's low voice sounded again, "Divorce?"
Ran Yu's mouth twitched, but before she could speak, "Ah!" Xu Songye suddenly exclaimed, "Xiaoyu, your, your mouth..."
It was red and swollen; it was obvious that she had just been forcefully kissed by an old man!
Ran Yu was taken aback at first, then quickly raised her hand to cover her swollen lips.
Damn, only now did she realize why he insisted on holding her in the elevator and kissing her nonstop.
And such a reaction only made Xu Songye even more convinced of what he had thought.
