"Oh." Cheng Huaxing grinned, except that his face was hurting somewhat. He took a deep breath. His facial muscles twitched. "What do you mean? You intend to hold her back? Even if you don't get a divorce, you're unable to give her happiness…"
"Cheng Huaxing!" Bo Chengcheng shouted. "That's enough."
"Hehehe, that's enough?" Cheng Huaxing took a step back and reached out to shake out his soaked clothes. "Do you need me to repeat what this person has done to you? Don't you know it yourself? At this point, why are you still trying to preserve his dignity?"
As he spoke, he took a step forward and faced Jiang Yeqing. "What a coincidence. I had wanted to look for you. Since you're here now, let's sort out a few things here."
"Why?" Jiang Yeqing shook out his wet clothes and looked at the other man icily. "What score are you looking to settle with me?"