He endured for a moment and temporarily suppressed his thoughts of killing the man.

Afraid that she would be cold, Zuo Dian took off his down jacket, wrapped it around her body, bent down again, and said patiently: "We can't have this man, we have to find a better one."

Hearing this, Bo Nuanyang tilted his head: "What do you mean by better?"

"...I just love you, coax you, and listen to you," Zuo Dian said slowly, "I will cook for you and make money to buy you things..."

Bo Nuanyang's mouth twitched when he heard this.

You might as well report your ID number directly.

She suppressed her laughter and asked innocently: "But he used my ID card to borrow money from usury."

"..." Zuo Dian froze for a moment, angry and distressed. He was so stupid. He suppressed his unceasing anger and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as you break up with him, you'll owe me everything."

I'll pay you back, okay?"

"..."

Should be said or not.

Bo Nuanyang thinks he is the stupid one.

If she was really a liar, he could be deceived into losing everything by her.

The two were silent for a few seconds, as if waiting for her answer. Zuo Dian did not rush her, but only bent down to help her zip up the down jacket.

He hadn't had a haircut in two months, and his hair had grown a little longer, making him look a little more arrogant.

Bo Nuanyang pouted again when he saw it, and reached out to pull his hair.

Zuo Dian's fingers on the zipper paused for a moment, as if he understood what she was doing, and stood up sternly: "What about that? I'll shave it tomorrow, okay?"

"It's up to you," Bo Nuanyang replied unhappily, "Who cares whether my ex-husband's hair is shaved or not?"
Chapter completed!