Lu Xingzhi sat in silence for a moment before chuckling and training his gaze on Jiang Yao until she moved her eyes away timidly.
That was all he needed to know; she was lying indeed.
He would never divorce her.
"Jiang Yao, I did not tell you how much effort I put into marrying you. The word 'divorce' did not for once cross my mind. I would never do that, even if I must waste my entire life away to be with you. As long as I live, you belong to me—Lu Xingzhi. Only till death do us part."
It felt egotistical, but it was his intention. Once they were husband and wife, he would never separate from Jiang Yao, no matter what the circumstances were.
Truth be told, Lu Xingzhi had always known that he was a little lacking with words.
"I only have one regret in my life." Lu Xingzhi pulled her toward him and covered her lips with his, only breaking apart after a good couple of seconds. "It was the way I married you."