"What does it have to do with you?" Liang Yueze retorted rudely. "Will you agree if you find out that Jiang Yao doesn't love you, that she's unhappy, and that she wants a divorce?"
Lu Xingzhi laughed boastfully. "She didn't love me when I married her. She didn't even know or understand me. I forced her to marry me. But so what? It was not that important in the beginning." Lu Xingzhi flicked the ash off his cigarette.
"In the end, I made her fall in love with me. That's enough."
"A blind cat meets a dead mouse." Liang Yueze chuckled.
"When I married her, I knew that she didn't love me, but I insisted on marrying her. I was in love. At that time, I thought that it was fine if she didn't love me. As long as I loved her, I would be nice to her. After a long time, she would eventually fall in love with me. And I succeeded." Lu Xingzhi said.