For Xiaobao?
Don't mind marrying her again?
Zhixi heard this, and her lips began to tremble with anger.
What was this, charity? Did he think she was desperate?
She wanted to curse back fiercely, but sadly, she found herself genuinely wavering inside—even if it was charity, at least they still had a chance.
At least she could still be with him, even if he no longer treated her like before.
Thinking of this, she first became furious with herself.
Gu Zhixi, do you really have to be so spineless!
She fiercely berated herself several times, then stiffly said, "No. Since you no longer love me, we don't need to continue being together!"
The man curved the corners of his lips, and a hint of a smile seemed to pass through his dark eyes, "But you still love me, don't you?"
"I certainly do not!" Zhixi retorted fiercely, but a touch of sadness welled up inside her.
"That's a pity." His tone cooled, "If you're unwilling… then I'm sorry, but I must fight for Xiaobao's custody."
