At this moment, she leaned against Jiang Xun's chest, feeling dizzy and powerless.
But for Jiang Xun, this was already the closest he had been to Xu Wei in a long time, and he was quite pleased.
Xu Wei gave a bitter smile, "Jiang Xun, is what you're doing worth it? I don't love you, and I've thought about divorcing you. A few years later when you divorce me, you'll have nothing, and by then you'll have to start over again... I just feel it's such a waste for you in these years!"
The Jiang Family also has money.
Men are different from women; at thirty-one, he is in his prime. A few years later, it will be the time when Jiang Xun is most sought after.
She felt that there was no need for Jiang Xun to waste those years with her.
Jiang Xun laughed along, "Xu Wei, you're just married to me; if it were Shaodong you were marrying, even if he didn't love you and just wanted to use you, I bet you would still be willing."
Xu Wei remained silent.
But silence is also acquiescence.
