"In that case, I'll take back what I said before and let you suggest it. Is that acceptable?"
Pei Huai's deep black eyes were fixed on Jiang Ran.
It wasn't until Jiang Ran felt a chill down her spine that Pei Huai finally spoke.
"You want to take back the divorce suggestion?"
Pei Huai's voice was flat, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Jiang Ran nodded, "Yes, take it back and let you propose it."
Pei Huai nodded, "Since you took back your words, then we're not getting a divorce. In that case, let's sleep!"
After speaking, Pei Huai stood up, walked to the wall, fetched a mat, laid it on the floor, and lay down.
As soon as he decided to sleep, he closed his eyes, and soon his breathing became steady.
Jiang Ran sat at the edge of the bed; even though there wasn't a hint of wind in the room, she felt chaotic as if she were in a storm.
This damn man, what does he mean by this?
She took back her previous words just so he could propose the divorce!
