Chen Yuxuan was left speechless by her words.
The advertising business kept getting better, and the income kept increasing, but he never thought about handing over his salary card or giving money to Song Xiaorou just because she was richer than he was.
Song Xiaorou looked at him, waving a stack of documents in her hand, "At this point, there's nothing more to say between us."
"Xiaorou!" Chen Yuxuan pleaded.
With a slightly melancholic gaze, his charm was even more captivating than his sunny handsomeness.
But Song Xiaorou remained unmoved, "As the saying goes: 'Three times is the charm,' today is my third time proposing divorce. The reason I haven't filed for divorce in court is for your own good. If you still refuse to agree, I will file a suit. I believe the judge will ultimately rule in favor of the divorce and order you to repay the five million debt."
The credit card records that Song Xiaorou had at the time were all evidence.
