An Jiancheng grabbed her wrist, throwing her to the ground with force. "Then how do you know the person who put out the photos is called Zhang Rui?"
Zhou Shiran immediately realized she had misspoken and blinked as she spoke. "Wasn't it reported in the media? Zhang Rui, Zhang Rui's, of course, I remembered."
"Nonsense, the media only mentioned a Zhang someone... her name was never revealed." An Jiancheng's eyes shone with anger. "You're still trying to fool me?"
"I'm not!"
An Jiancheng nudged her body with his foot, speaking very angrily. "You still dare say you're not? Even if you say you're not, I won't believe it. Zhou Shiran, I've already told you, if this happens again, we must get a divorce."
Zhou Shiran sat up and picked up the divorce papers thrown on the ground. "You want a divorce, fine, if you want a divorce, go and file a lawsuit, because I won't sign."
