Zhou Mingchen walked over and grabbed Xia Lu's arm.
"What are you doing?" Xia Lu glared at him.
Zhou Mingchen's face seemed to freeze, motionless, "We came here to get divorced today, not to cause trouble."
Upon hearing this, Xia Lu's anger intensified even further. She even doubted whether her recent delay in her period was making her less patient than usual, as often she would be infuriated by him to the point of chest pain.
"Zhou Mingchen, can you act like a human being? Since you agreed to the divorce, stop using these underhanded tactics behind my back," she raised her voice, and it was impossible for those around not to hear her.
