The quarrel between the two was clearly overheard by Lu Jincheng and Ji Zimo on the second floor. Ji Zimo, with her eyes cast down, allowed Lu Jincheng to knead her ankle, and at an angle hidden from his view, she hooked her lips into a faint smile.
"Acheng... It sounds like your sister is talking about the divorce," she said.
Lu Jincheng, who had been controlling his strength all along, suddenly increased the pressure of his hands after Ji Zimo's remark.
Ji Zimo drew in a sharp breath due to the change in pressure, prompting Lu Jincheng to stop abruptly.
"It should be good enough by now. I'll go down and have a word with them to keep them from causing a scene at home," he said, his voice slightly cold, indicating his interest had not picked up.
Ji Zimo bit her lower lip, not expecting Ji Yao to agree to the divorce in front of Lu Jincheng's mother, yet Lu Jincheng still seemed unyielding.