365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife's A Little Wild-Chapter 835 - You know thats not what Im asking
Chapter 835: Chapter 835: You know that’s not what I’m asking about
Chapter 835: Chapter 835: You know that’s not what I’m asking about
“What’s this about categorizing herbs more thoroughly, claiming it’s beneficial for recognition and memorization of each herb’s properties? To hell with that, I already know all those herbs like the back of my hand. He’s just finding excuses to mess with me!”
Rui Hui became more agitated as she spoke until she was almost swearing out loud.
“You stayed up all night, and he didn’t get any advantage either. Didn’t he stay with you too?” Qin Youxuan said after hearing her out, suddenly realizing that maybe Diwu Zexuan wasn’t targeting Rui Hui after all.
But Rui Hui was too angry to hear any of that.
“Who needs him to stay with me? If it weren’t for his malice, would I have to stay up all night, not sleeping, categorizing herbs in the pharmacy? And that’s just the tip of the iceberg; the outrageous things he’s done to me are too numerous to document!”
When it came to Diwu Zexuan, Rui Hui felt like setting up a ring to confront him directly just to give him a thrashing and relieve her frustration.
“I don’t care, I’m not going back with him ever again. He’s just screwing with me on purpose. Now I’m under his thumb, not only can’t I get revenge, but I also have to deal with his taunts every day. You have no idea, in Germany, the story has gotten all twisted. Everyone thinks I, Rui Hui Adolf, can’t let go of Diwu Zexuan. Even after being dumped, I’m pathetically clinging to him.”
Rui Hui sprang up from the grass with a shiver, pointing to her own nose.
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“Xuan, look at me, look at me closely. Do I, Rui Hui, look like someone who would cling to a man after he’s broken off an engagement? It’s so frustrating; I’m about to explode!”
“…”
Qin Youxuan looked at her eyes, red with emotion, and found herself at a loss for words.
She simply reached out and hugged Rui Hui’s shoulders, her heart aching for her.
“I’ll talk to Dan Hanjie, ask him to let you stay with me. I’m getting bored here on my own too,” Qin Youxuan said softly after a moment of contemplation.
If two people don’t have feelings for each other, forcing them together will only end up making enemies of them. It’s not good for anyone.
“Xuan, you’re my savior, I love you so much!” Rui Hui cheered.
“Don’t get too excited. I’m just promising to try for you. I can’t guarantee it will work out,” Qin Youxuan cautioned carefully.
Dan Hanjie was always reasonable in his actions.
She didn’t want to put him in a difficult position.
“As long as you’re willing to help me, Jie will surely agree. If he doesn’t, then you can ‘command the local lords by decree of the emperor.'” Rui Hui reached out and touched Qin Youxuan’s belly, offering her a plan.
She was determined to stay here and not leave.
…
On the balcony of the third floor not far away, two graceful figures leaned against the railing.
“You’ve heard it for yourself. What do you think?” Dan Hanjie turned his back, leaning on the railing, and cast a sidelong glance at Diwu Zexuan.
Seeing him silent, he went back into the room, poured two glasses of red wine.
He handed one glass to Diwu Zexuan.
“I disagree with her staying here,” Diwu Zexuan remarked abruptly, accepting the wine glass.
“I can understand you not wanting Rui Hui to stay with me. You know that’s not what I’m asking,” Dan Hanjie swirled the red wine in his glass, took a small sip, “I’m not insisting on sending her to you.”
“Teaching her was your idea, so why are you asking me now? You think I’m mistreating her.” Diwu Zexuan’s exotic eyes narrowed slightly, throwing off a sharp, cold gleam.
“Whether I know it or not isn’t important. What matters is how Rui Hui sees it. If she insists on not going back with you, I can’t force her,” Dan Hanjie walked to the sofa and sat down with effortless grace.
He set the wine glass on the table, rested his head on one hand, and glanced over at Diwu Zexuan.
“Suit yourself.”
Diwu Zexuan drained his glass in one gulp, left the sentence hanging, and turned to leave.
