Her little hand was cold and without any warmth in his palm.
Although her momentum had taken over the entire audience, Lu Hanting felt her fingertips trembling.
Lu Hanting pursed his thin lips and let her lead him home.
…
Orchid Garden.
The two of them returned to the bedroom. Lu Hanting was standing on the balcony with his tall and long legs. The cold evening wind made his black shirt swell. He bent slightly and lit a cigarette with his hands in the wind, his sexy thin lips
He held the cigarette in his mouth, took a puff, and then spit it out. The green smoke blurred his handsome and noble face.
Xia Xiwan looked at him. There was no light on in the bedroom, and neither of their faces could be seen clearly, but her voice was slightly hoarse, "You and Xia Yanyan... did it, right?"
Lu Hanting didn't look back. After a while, he responded lightly, "Why ask knowingly?"
Xia Xiwan trembled with her slender Yu Jie, "Why, I want to know where I lost. You are not such a person. Is it because Xia Yanyan saved you that you can't forget her?"
Lu Hanting turned sideways and put one hand in his trouser pocket. A pair of scarlet narrow eyes fell on her pale paper face through the layers of smoke, "Xia Xiwan, now that the matter is over, don't bother me anymore to embarrass yourself.
Keep some dignity for yourself and don't bore me."
Xia Xiwan lowered her little head, "Oh, I know, I want to take a bath first."
Xia Xiwan walked into the shower room and locked the door.
Her delicate body slowly slid down against the wall, and then she covered her face with her two small hands. Hot tears flowed through her fingers like broken beads, burning her heart.
At this moment, she couldn't let go of the sudden pain and sadness in her heart, and allowed herself to cry bitterly.
Lu Hanting smoked several cigarettes in succession. He frowned and glanced at the expensive watch on his wrist. Half an hour had passed and she still hadn't come out.
After stubbing out half of the cigarette in the ashtray, he walked to the bathroom door with his long legs and reached out to open the door.
There was no sound coming from inside, and the silence was so disturbing and depressing.
Lu Hanting looked around, and then saw the huddled figure in the corner. Xia Xiwan was sitting on the ground, her black hair messy, and the girl lowered her head and hugged her with two slender arms like lotus roots.
He was crying on his knees.
She cried very quietly and extremely fiercely. Her whole shiny shoulders were trembling, and she was a little out of breath.
Lu Hanting was heartbroken. She was injured and hid alone in the shower room crying secretly. Handsome frowned. He walked over and slowly reached out to touch her head.
However, his fingers were still frozen in mid-air.
After a long time, he heard his own hoarse voice, "How long have you been crying? Stop crying. If you cry anymore, you will run out of energy."
Xia Xiwan stopped crying, and then she slowly raised her face. Instead of looking at him, she rested her small chin on her slender arms and stared at a place in a daze, "As you wish, we
Divorce."
Let's get a divorce.
Lu Hanting curled up his fingers, feeling heartbreaking pain.
Xia Xiwan's whole body became quiet. She still sat on the ground holding herself, "As for the divorce agreement, I left the house without any money from you. You are right, I can't help."
What do you mean, you earned all that money, and this, I’ll give it back to you.”