After dinner, back in his own room, the first thing Zhou Mikang said to Chuxia was, "Lin Chuxia, if you choose to leave now, I won't blame you. I'll even talk to Aunt Xu and ask her to continue to take care of you."
"Who said I want to leave?" Chuxia pouted and rolled her eyes, "Do you really think I'm so disloyal? Did I marry you for the power of your family? And would I leave you for fear of suffering with you?"
"Isn't that so?" Zhou Mikang stared at Chuxia expressionlessly, "The fact that you didn't marry me of your own free will, and only agreed after conditions were proposed, is true. So, I have always been clear that you wanted to marry me because of the good life I could provide for your parents.
But now, these benefits might come to an end. You never liked me in the first place, so if you leave me now, I won't blame you."
