Chu Mo was calm. He shook his head and said, "Hate what you do. It's not what you want."

Lu Xiaoxiao's red eyes looked directly at Chu Mo, and she said word by word, "But if I hadn't found you on my own initiative, you would not have married me."

If it weren't for her, neither she nor Chu Mo would have come to this point.

"Lu Xiaoxiao, you can't help but think highly of yourself." The gentleness on Chu Mo's face converged a lot, as if returning to the indifferent look that Lu Xiaoxiao knew at first. "Do you think that if anyone knocks on the door, I will...