Wang caichun felt an indescribable strangeness in her heart.
Back when they were getting married, Chu mubei had not stayed in this nuptial home for long. He could probably count the number of nights he had spent here on his fingers. Now that they were divorced, why did he look like he wanted to stay here?
Wang caichun intentionally walked back and forth in front of him, but Chu mubei continued to ignore her as though she didn't exist. He leaned over and asked,"Is there something you need from me?"
Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to the mall to look for her and even waited for her in the house.
"No, I didn 't," Chu mubei finally looked at her with a cold gaze.
"Didn't you say that we haven't finished discussing our business? you don't look fine." Wang caichun asked doubtfully.
"No, I didn 't!" It was still the same word.
His tone was extremely bad, and Wang caichun's eyes were blank and helpless. "It's fine if you don't have it, why are you angry?"