Mi Yao cast her eyes down to the little red book in her hand, and yes, a marriage certificate, and it was between her and this man!
When had she ever registered their marriage with him?
Unless…
"Huai Fu Yueming, you really are shameless!" Mi Yao angrily slammed the two red books onto his handsome face.
With a "slap," the red books fell from his face to the ground, and like someone who had just been slapped across the cheek, he turned half his face away. His tall frame suddenly stiffened as a fierce chill emanated from his body.
"Mi Yao, you…"
"Huai Fu Yueming, we never registered for a marriage certificate. This marriage certificate is either fake or you had someone handle it behind my back, it's totally illegal!" Mi Yao roared in despair.
Huai Fu Yueming looked at her seriously and piercingly, then drew a conclusion, her emotions were real, not an act.
He cast his eyes down to the two red books at his feet. What was going on here?
"Huai Fu Yueming, let's get a divorce!"
