Qin Tianming had figured it out; this woman had been playing Tai Chi with him all along.
She answered every question, seeming to tell him everything, but in reality, she said nothing at all.
Qin Tianming wasn't annoyed, "Miss Qiao, I advise you to divorce for your own good. After all, initiating a divorce isn't as embarrassing as being divorced."
"If Mr. Qin could repeat today's conversation to Shi Jingzhou without changing a word, I would be extremely grateful." She couldn't wait for someone to burst her marital bubble.
Qin Tianming narrowed his eyes; did she really not care?
In her expression, indeed, there was not the slightest sign that she cared about Shi Jingzhou.
Qin Tianming didn't stay long; after he left, Qiao Zhiyi leaned back in her chair, wondering what all this was about.
Looking at the bundle of white roses next to her, she found it laughable.
Did Qin Tianming come to her today really not because he was interested in Shi Jingzhou?