"Let's get a divorce."
A piece of white paper, with the bold characters "divorce paper" written on it, was handed to Gu Shengyin.
Gu Shengyin paused for a moment.
The owner of the hands, seeing her unresponsive, grew a bit impatient, his tone filled with disdain, "Yan Ruohua, I, Loo Zijun, have no feelings for you whatsoever. A melon forced off its vine is not sweet. Let's part ways amicably."
Gu Shengyin finally reacted.
She raised her head and calmly sized up the man in front of her.
He wore a white shirt and black waistcoat, his hair styled neatly, his brows and eyes could be considered handsome, and he looked to be only in his twenties.
He was the fiancé of this body, Young Master Loo from the Loo Family, Loo Zijun.
Seeing the calm expression on her face, Loo Zijun was somewhat surprised. He had thought this woman would make an endless fuss.
But none of that mattered. After all, he had had enough of this wife arranged by his family.
