"Enough." Zhai Xinxin interrupted him, speaking in a detached tone, "I'm not the kind of woman who's materialistic. Otherwise, I would have chosen those rich playboys instead of you. I just suddenly realized I really don't love you. My original decision was somewhat rash, and it was irresponsible to both myself and you. I know it's wrong of me to ask for a divorce now, but I really don't want to deceive myself anymore. I'm truly sorry."
As Zhai Xinxin spoke, her voice choked slightly, tears shimmering in her eyes, and she hurriedly wiped them away.
Geng Lehua's anger was certainly simmering in his heart, but seeing her like this, it quickly dissipated, and he could only continue to plead bitterly, "Xinxin, I know I don't quite match up to you, but I swear, I will strive to give you a good life. I'll start a company next year, make a lot of money, you have to believe me."
