Shen Ruoxi only wished to have no ties with this couple—they were as annoying and sticky as plaster, truly irritating to the extreme.
However, if things could be made clear once and for all, it might be worth a try.
"Fine, go ahead and speak!" Shen Ruoxi replied with a cold, indifferent expression.
Zhen'er's face turned terribly unpleasant in an instant; after a while, she gritted her teeth and spoke, "Shen Ruoxi, no matter what tricks you play, they're futile. Now Xiao Chengyi is my husband."
Shen Ruoxi coldly scoffed internally, thinking this person was hopelessly naive.
Her expression was calm, her tone steady yet firm: "Military Guard Ning, what exactly are you afraid of? The fact that I, Shen Ruoxi, could request a decree for separation from His Majesty is enough to prove there's no relationship left between me and Xiao Chengyi.
