Facing his question and that expression on his face, Gu Mian's lips moved, and all of a sudden it felt like it was so hard she couldn't even open her mouth, so she went quiet, and stayed quiet for a long time.
In the end, Gu Mian answered, "I want to be alone."
She didn't make it sound too final, because honestly she herself didn't really want a divorce, right? Maybe she just felt divorce would look ugly?
Whatever the reason, she really did want to calm down first.
Hearing her words, Nangong Yue frowned, reached out to lightly take the suitcase from her hand and asked, "Who's Jingjing?"
Gu Mian: "…"
"If it's possible, could you not think about Jingjing and just think about me instead?" While Nangong Yue was talking, he gently pried her hand off the suitcase handle.
By the time Gu Mian reacted, he had already taken the suitcase.
Gu Mian's eyes widened, and she couldn't help blurting out, "Nangong Yue, what do you mean by that?"
