Cheng Hao pursed his lips. Actually, he couldn't really understand what Qin Yin's intentions were this time. She seemed truly determined and not joking.
But he absolutely believed that Junior Qin didn't hate President Nan, definitely didn't hate him. He softly said, "No, Junior Qin doesn't hate you."
"Doesn't hate me? She wants to divorce me, she's kept this divorce agreement so well, not a corner folded." He tapped the divorce agreement on the table angrily with his fingers. "I had even searched for it before, just worried that one day she would take it out for signing. Sure enough, she really signed it."
"President Nan..." Cheng Hao called him, wanting to console him, but didn't know where to begin, even less how to console him. He had watched them from the beginning, step by step to where they were today, going through so much, yet in the end, they still separated.
Therefore, he also felt helpless, speechless.
