Zhao Yan laughed mockingly as she watched Liu Zhizhong's surprised expression.
"Hah, Liu Zhizhong, you look ridiculous, you know that? Do you think I have all the time in the world to joke about divorce with you? Look at your divorce agreement and stop talking nonsense."
Liu Zhizhong folded the divorce agreement in his hand. "I'll look at it when I get home! But, what's the reason for our divorce?"
"It's in the agreement."
"I want you to say it."
Zhao Yan's expression grew even colder, "Are you being delusional again? We are incompatible, and you cheated. Is that enough?"
"I think our relationship is quite good, and I haven't cheated…"
"Get lost! Just tonight, I almost caught you red-handed in bed. Are you saying you haven't cheated?"