Gu Juexi, on the other hand, was delighted. He picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.
"I want to see if I can shatter that jealousy pot before it overflows." Gu Juexi looked at Ye Yuwei with gleaming eyes, leaned closer to her and whispered, "By the way, your jealous look is cute but your threshold is a little low—why would you be jealous of her?"
Ye Yuwei glared at him furiously. Mr. Gu, please have some humility.
"Feeling proud of such an embarrassing matter, you should be ashamed of yourself," Ye Xicheng snarled as he picked up his chopsticks.
Ye Yuwei nodded, agreeing with her son. This married man had too much pride.
Even though they were, in fact, divorced.
"Gu Juexi, is there anything you haven't told me?" They should sit down and talk about the divorce issue.
"Are you anxious about the proposal? Don't worry, I won't break my promise." Gu Juexi had obviously misunderstood Ye Yuwei.