Qi Jiu shuddered, feeling that after so long without seeing her, Ming Mei had completely changed, not just in appearance but in temperament. Previously, when Ming Mei smiled, it felt warm.
But now, when she looks at Qi Jiu, it makes him feel as if her entire being, from the inside out, has turned to ice, that coldness spreading outward.
Qi Jiu swallowed his saliva: "I didn't... I really didn't..."
Ming Mei leaned forward with her hands on the table: "Qi Jiu, have you forgotten about Ivana? You owe me a favor."
Sitting across the table, Qi Jiu was so frightened that he leaned back quickly. Although there was actually quite a distance between the two, he felt weak and naturally scared, "I… I. Actually… actually…"
Ming Mei: "Speak."
Qi Jiu lowered his head, speaking softly like a wronged little wife: "I… actually, just... just removed... you, you and Kang Chen... that time... didn't manage to remarry."
Outside the door, Kang Chen heard this and was instantly stunned.
