Qingxi ...

The car suddenly fell silent.

Liang qixuan didn't respond to Lin Yi's words. A normal man would say that his wife was gentle and virtuous for the sake of his face.

However, when he was facing a face that looked like Lin Qingxi 's, he couldn't say those words that went against his heart.

Subconsciously, he even hoped that she would know that his wife was not an easy person to get along with and that he was not living a happy life.

Unfortunately, Lin Yi didn't seem to feel it. He didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything either.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, but fortunately, there was no traffic in front.

Liang qixuan gathered his thoughts and started the car.

Lin Yi turned her head to look out of the car window, pretending not to understand what Liang qixuan was thinking.

In fact, she had mentioned his wife on purpose.

She had known Qiu ruoyi since eight years ago.