"Sister-in-law, don't joke about this, it's not funny at all. I don't know what the commander did to make you angry, but he truly cares about you. If he hears about you divorcing him, I bet he'll go crazy."
The color drained from Ning Di's face, his voice quivering as if the divorce concerned him!
"Sister-in-law, I'm begging you." Ning Di, a hulking man of 1.85 meters, uncharacteristically put on a pitiful expression.
Nan Fei didn't want to make things difficult for Ning Di, so she said, "Your commander isn't back yet, let's not tell him for now, we'll talk when he returns."
"Ah? But won't he go crazy when he gets back either way? Whether the blade falls when I stretch my neck or shrink it, it's doomed, isn't it?"
"But at least you get to live a little longer." Nan Fei said half-jokingly as she waved her hand at Ning Di and pointed towards Ying Jiuming and Yu Fengji who were standing not far away smoking, "Someone's looking for me, I won't talk to you anymore."
