"Give me a divorce letter, and I will naturally leave. Why would I stay here to be tormented by your family? All the despicable deeds your family has done have finally caught up to you. Why would I stick around to be dragged down with you?" Wan Qing sneered at Chen Qian. Having suffered so much, finding a way to feed herself was already a question! Stay with you? Pah! She looked at Chen Qian with disgust.
"You lowly creature! You demand a divorce letter? You're nothing more than a concubine to warm my bed, get out!" Chen Qian returned Wan Qing's sneer with a scornful stare, and even spit on the ground.
Wan Qing didn't bother arguing. As long as she could leave, she didn't care what he thought. She turned and went into the room to fetch her clothes and belongings and tidied up herself. With streamlined movements, she grabbed her bundle and left to go home, eager to leave the Chen Family as soon as possible.