Lin Zhenyu looked at her and said, "Then why are you in such a hurry? Why are you crying? If he's really getting a divorce, then you can marry him, can't you?"
"But he wouldn't be willing to marry me."
"If he slept with you, then he doesn't have a choice." Lin Zhenyu was never one to suffer a loss. Since Lin Xiang had already given herself to him and her second brother was getting a divorce, he had to marry Lin Xiang.
"But I want him to willingly marry me."
Lin Zhenyu rubbed her forehead. "Here you go again! It's always like this! What is love, can you eat it? If you had gotten Qi Cheng into bed before, you wouldn't be in this mess today."
She felt like she was about to be driven mad by Lin Xiang.
In the past, she had hoped that Qi Cheng would love her and willingly marry her. But what happened then?
The more Lin Xiang wanted this, the more she fell for men who didn't even look at her. It seemed like she was always fantasizing about other women's men...