Chen Zhi stared at him, speaking each word deliberately.
"If you're not torturing me, then why do you watch me be unhappy every day without divorcing me?! You're so selfish; you tie me to you for your own desires, never caring about how I feel!"
"Is that how you see me?" A flash of pain crossed Si Ye's eyes as he released her, his face expressionless, but his eyes were so dark that they were unavoidable.
"You're right, I'm ignoring your feelings for my own desires! But Chen Zhi, will you truly be happy without me?!"
He threw out those words, turned, opened the door, and left, slamming the door shut.
Chen Zhi's heart trembled, and she stood there as if struck by lightning, motionless.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she tried to keep them wide open, the tears quickly drying.
She wouldn't cry anymore, she didn't want to cry anymore.
Leaving him wouldn't bring happiness, for he had long destroyed her joy and happiness.
