Zhou Zining was on the edge, planning to start off with a fierce cold shoulder as she had done before, and if that failed, to turn soft.
But just as this thought surfaced, she heard a slight noise behind her.
Bo Shuxian extinguished his cigarette, slowly stood up, and exhaled the last breath of smoke through his nostrils.
He walked to the edge of the bed and said calmly, "Zhou Zining, let's get a divorce."
"What did you say?" Zhou Zining sat up abruptly, "What did you just say, I didn't hear clearly."
Bo Shuxian looked at her calmly.
His overly calm gaze made Zhou Zining's heart skip a beat, she bit her lip and said weakly, "Some words, once spoken, cannot be taken back, think it through carefully."
"Yes, I know."