Ye Shengge suddenly smiled and said, “Then why did you ask me out just to say this much? Would I be able to stop Shiting if he wants to divorce me?”
“Shiting is actually a person who cares a lot about relationships.” Xu Shaoqing smiled. “Although he hates me, he’ll never stand aside if anything happens to me. So, even if he was forced to marry you, he won’t abandon you easily.”
Ye Shengge felt as if she was having some breathing difficulties.
“Who says he was forced to marry me?” She looked at Xu Shaoqing and clenched her fists. “You should know Shiting’s personality. Who is able to force him to do something if he doesn’t want to?”
“You’re right.” Xu Shaoqing smiled. “He probably agreed to it to give his grandpa an explanation, but do you dare say he won’t have married if it wasn’t you?”
Ye Shengge felt something stuck in her throat.
She believed that Ji Shiting wouldn’t divorce her for those reasons. That man had his pride, so she wasn’t afraid.
However, she didn’t have the confidence to say that he wouldn’t have gotten married if she wasn’t in the picture.
Ye Shengge didn’t want to lose her composure after seeing Xu Shaoqing’s sympathetic smile.
“Why wouldn’t I dare?” Ye Shengge lifted her chin. “Grandpa introduced Shiting to so many socialites, but he rejected them all. However, he married me. It’s not like he would have married anyone else.”
“That’s because you…”
“Don’t say that it’s because I look like Ling Yutong. You don’t have to come and talk to me if she’s really that important to Shiting,” Ye Shengge interrupted her. “Don’t worry, I won’t leave Shiting voluntarily.”
Ji Shiting might really break her legs if she mentioned divorce.
Xu Shaoqing’s face paled upon seeing how stubborn she was.
After a while, she smiled and said, “I heard that you’re an actress? That’s right. How can you afford to give up the Ji family’s resources and connections?”
Ye Shengge sneered, “That’s right. I refused to give up because of that.”
Xu Shaoqing was stumped. She hadn’t expected Ye Shengge to be so shameless.
“Aren’t you afraid that Shiting will know?” Xu Shaoqing’s face sank.
“He already knows. There’s no need for you to worry.” Ye Shengge sneered. “Your son isn’t stupid.”
Ji Shiting knew very well why she had pestered him, otherwise he wouldn’t have gotten mad at her.
“Does that mean you won’t understand him?” Xu Shaoqing bit his lips. “You won’t feel sorry for him even if he’s struggling alone?”
“Of course I feel sorry for him, so I’ll treat him well,” Ye Shengge said without hesitation. “Do you have anything else to say?”
Xu Shaoqing stared at her for a while, then he picked up a remote control and pressed a button.
Ye Shengge raised an eyebrow and realized that there was a LED screen on the wall. She didn’t know what Xu Shaoqing had pressed, but the screen flashed, and she saw Ling Yutong and Ji Shiting sitting opposite each other.
They were clearly in the same teahouse, because the decoration was very similar to the room Ye Shengge was in.
There was no sound on the screen, so she could only see Ling Yutong’s face covered in tears as she grabbed Ji Shiting’s arm. Ji Shiting’s mouth was moving but Ye Shengge didn’t know what she was saying.