"It's not my fault! I'm a victim too!" Bai Yiran retorted.
"That's why you shouldn't test my patience! How nice it is to stay obediently by my side!" Leng Yichen's tone was cold, yet filled with a deep affection.
"Why should I obediently stay by your side? I'm not your pet bird!"
Leng Yichen let out a cold snort, "I think you haven't sobered up yet. You're speaking without thinking!"
"I'm not! You saved me and my friend yesterday, and I thank you for that! But we still need to get divorced!"
Bai Yiran probably didn't know the saying, 'If you don't court death, you won't die.'
As expected, after hearing these words, Leng Yichen's face darkened, "Say that again!"
"You... you stop threatening me..."
Bai Yiran painfully endured, her hangover making her extremely uncomfortable. Waves of nausea hit her as her stomach churned.
Ugh!
Before she could finish speaking, Bai Yiran lifted her head and vomited bile onto the floor.