"You're not thinking of using Little Tang Mo to threaten Su Li into remarrying you, are you?"
Finally, it was Wu Sheng who broke the silence, speaking calmly.
Tang Yuanxiao's breath caught. He had indeed considered it—before he saw Su Li crying.
"If you are having that thought, I'd advise you to get rid of it. It's not that I'm afraid Su Li will remarry you... I'm afraid you'll anger her to death."
If Tang Yuanxiao brought it up, he would only push Su Li further away.
Wu Sheng knew this clearly, but he still didn't want Tang Yuanxiao to say a word.
Just hearing the word "remarry" disgusted him, let alone how Su Li would feel.
Su Li would be furious.
"You think there's absolutely no chance Su Li will remarry me?"
Tang Yuanxiao could see Wu Sheng's attitude crystal clear, which made him even more upset and angry, as well as a little ashamed.
He lashed out in embarrassment.
Wu Sheng nodded firmly. "Yes. Absolutely no chance."
