"Oh." Tang Yu Bing's expression turned serious, and he couldn't help but ask, "Where did you go to play?"

"Xinyue Bay Beach," Nangong Qing Ran mentioned this place with an uncontrollable sparkle of excitement in her eyes. She leaned forward, propped her hand on the edge of the table, almost pressing her face close to Tang Yu Bing's.

"Let me tell you, there are so many handsome guys there, of all skin colors, and their abs are simply dazzling!" She teasingly raised her eyebrows, "Are you interested?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Yu Bing's voice slightly choked: "Do you go there every day?" Her eyebrows subtly furrowed, seemingly suppressing some kind of emotion.

Nangong Qing Ran was slightly stunned, seemingly not expecting Tang Yu Bing to ask like this: "Yes."

This unexpected answer brought a hint of displeasure to Tang Yu Bing's face, and her eyes revealed a complex emotion that was hard to describe.

"Do you not like handsome guys?" Nangong Qing Ran, with a thick-skinned probe, asked: "There are also many beautiful women in Xinyue Bay, with good figures. If you're lucky, for just 520 yuan, a beauty can accompany you closely on the beach for a day. I've tried it before, and the service is very good."

Tang Yu Bing's face turned even uglier, and her wrist was tightly grasped by Nangong Qing Ran: "What are you trying to express?"

Tang Yu Bing could no longer suppress her annoyance, and her slightly furrowed eyebrows tightened even more: "What for?!"

"You are my wife, and you still go to others even though you have me...?" Tang Yu Bing choked, her expression serious, "Is it fun to have your feet in two boats?"

Nangong Qing Ran was somewhat at a loss: "Are you serious? Isn't our marriage just an accidental play?"

"Play?" Tang Yu Bing looked straight at Nangong Qing Ran, her dark pupils filled with a terrifying possessiveness, "The one who asked me to be responsible for you at the beginning, wasn't it you?"

Nangong Qing Ran stopped speaking, her words were indeed what she said, but she didn't expect Tang Yu Bing to take it seriously.

After a moment of silence, Tang Yu Bing reluctantly swallowed a sentence: "If you really don't like me, then choose a time."

"What?" Nangong Qing Ran seemed to guess what she was about to do, but still asked.

"Go abroad to get a divorce and cancel the certificate."

Nangong Qing Ran gazed at Tang Yu Bing, her eyes seemingly filled with uncontrollable throbbing, her lips slightly parted: "Can we not divorce?"

Tang Yu Bing didn't speak, picked up the tea beside her and took a sip.

Nangong Qing Ran has a character that she has hated all her life but can't change. Isn't it a good thing to be able to divorce? In this way, she can be happy for a lifetime, flirting with handsome guys and beautiful women. But the more indifferent Tang Yu Bing is and doesn't love her, the more she acts like a lap dog, constantly making Tang Yu Bing love her, and once the other party loves her, she starts to not cherish it.

"I won't go out and play, and I won't go out to have fun with others anymore." Nangong Qing Ran stepped forward and hugged Tang Yu Bing, followed by a series of affectionate actions, "Believe me, okay? Don't divorce... ~."

Tang Yu Bing pushed Nangong Qing Ran away. She didn't dislike Nangong Qing Ran, but the shadows of her childhood made her sensitive to physical contact.

"Are you still angry?" Nangong Qing Ran's mouth curled into a bitter smile, "I was really wrong, Tang Yu Bing... wife." Her nose suddenly felt sour and painful, and the feeling of being abused surged in her heart.

"No..." Tang Yu Bing's words were interrupted by the servant who came in with clothes.

"Madam, your clothes."

The servant saw this scene and laughed.

Nangong Qing Ran said: "Okay, thank you."