The reporters bombarded him with questions about his drug use, and also about his wife, Ye Lu.
Third Young Master Jun looked completely indifferent: "This is my private matter, I have no obligation to tell you about my preferences. But, stop calling her Young Mistress Jun, I'm going to divorce her, she'll soon become my ex-wife!"
The familiar voice pierced into Ye Lu's ears, each word striking her heart like ten thousand arrows, tearing it open with pain.
Divorce, he actually said he wanted a divorce.
These two words, she actually heard from his mouth.
Unprepared, her heart turned into a river of tears.
The reporters were in an uproar, their voices demanding and questioning grew louder: "Is it because of the recent scandals you've stirred up, affecting her, that she's forcing you to divorce?"
Third Young Master Jun: "No one can force me to do something I don't want to do."
"So are you divorcing her because you're afraid of dragging her down? Seems you're quite sentimental."
