"I deliberately kicked Miss Mo, and you interpreted it as me throwing a tantrum. When Miss Mo mocked me before, you interpreted it as her caring about you," Sitian looked up at him, "Young Master Mu, don't you find it tiring?"
She smiled, "I find it quite exhausting. Perhaps it's because I cannot empathize with the feelings between you two, so often I can't understand why you care for her, take care of her. When I don't understand, I grow distant from you, and you spend time comforting me, repeating in cycles... How about we call it quits?"
Mu Yunshen's eyes were deep, pondering those two words, "Call it quits?"
"Yeah, anyway, Miss Mo will be living here for a long time. Put some effort into pursuing her, maybe you'll win her over," Sitian smiled slightly, "Let's divorce, Mu Yunshen, the person in your heart isn't me."
The man looked at her coldly, "In the end, it's because Lier is living here. If I let her leave, would you stop saying these things?"
