Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 779 - 54: Aunt Zhang, Is This Woman a Relative of Yours?

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Chapter 779: Chapter 54: Aunt Zhang, Is This Woman a Relative of Yours?

Tang Yige, "..."

Seeing him come over, her first thought was to run away...

However, Tang Yige didn’t act on it.

After all, running away like that would be ridiculous!

Rong Sinan walked up to her, threw the towel in his hand over the back of the sofa, and looked deeply into Tang Yige’s face, which was awkwardly twitching.

Tang Yige hadn’t put on makeup today; compared to her made-up face, she looked less alluring and more refreshing.

Tang Yige clutched her hands, her eyes wandering around, refusing to look at Rong Sinan.

"Did you see it?" Rong Sinan asked.

"..." Tang Yige flinched, her heart panicking as she looked up at him, "Wha, what?"

Rong Sinan glanced at the divorce agreement on the coffee table.

Tang Yige’s heart hung in suspense, words failing her.

Rong Sinan stepped closer to her, their toes almost touching.

Tang Yige panicked and wanted to step back.

But Rong Sinan wrapped an arm around her waist just then.

Tang Yige’s eyelashes fluttered wildly, her eyes flickering incessantly.

Rong Sinan stared fixedly at her tense face, his voice clear and deliberate, "Do you believe it now?"

Tang Yige’s face twitched, she lowered her eyelashes in panic, "I don’t understand what you’re saying."

Rong Sinan let out a light snort, lifting Tang Yige’s chin with a long finger, his eyes deep but also floating with traces of tenderness, "I said, I would get a divorce. It’s right in front of you now, doesn’t it express my determination?"

Tang Yige bit her lip, feeling completely chaotic, not knowing what to say.

Rong Sinan’s gaze was warm, and his light lips curved slightly, "First, you didn’t believe me, now you’re thinking of escaping, huh?"

"..." Tang Yige frowned, looking at him with slightly trembling eyes, "Have you already divorced?"

Rong Sinan looked at her for a few seconds and said, "I arranged to talk to her about the divorce today."

"And, and then? Did you, did you get divorced?"

"...She went to France at the last minute," Rong Sinan said.

Tang Yige was confused, so was it divorced or not?

Rong Sinan released Tang Yige’s chin, smoothing her frowning eyebrows, speaking gently, "We’ll divorce when she returns."

So, it’s not finalized yet.

Tang Yige closed her eyes, and somehow, she felt a sense of relief.

Seeing Tang Yige exhale, Rong Sinan’s expression turned somber, as he lowered his finger from her brow, pursing his cool lips as he looked at her.

Tang Yige noticed his demeanor, her face stiffened slightly, and she lowered her head.

"Look up!" Rong Sinan demanded coldly.

"..." Tang Yige’s cheeks twitched as she raised her head.

Rong Sinan pinched her chin again, his gaze turning dangerous from mild, "From your look, it seems you don’t want me to divorce? What, do you like being my mistress?"

"Rong Sinan, can’t you speak less offensively?" Tang Yige’s face suddenly turned cold, replying.

"Before I say something more hurtful, answer me, do you not want me to divorce?" Rong Sinan pressed.

Tang Yige stared at him.

In truth, she didn’t know the answer herself.

Tang Yige was still sure she loved him, but the urge to be with him wasn’t there anymore.

When did it start?

Probably when he married Tang Ruan.

Now, because of her father’s matter, she had developed this ethically wrong relationship with him.

Deep down, she despised herself and hated this version of herself.

If he divorced Tang Ruan now, she felt it would be her fault for destroying his family with Tang Ruan.

She felt guilty!

If he divorced Tang Ruan and then got together with her, leaving aside the societal pressure, she couldn’t even get over it herself.

He had truly been with Tang Ruan, the man who was once her brother-in-law would suddenly become hers; she felt uneasy about it.

And most importantly.

What she could give him wasn’t much...

Thinking this way.

She seemingly didn’t want him to divorce Tang Ruan!

"Brother, can we each return to our original places?" Tang Yige pleaded, looking at Rong Sinan, truly unable to accept their current relationship.

If they continued in this manner, wouldn’t it prove she was indeed the kind of person who was heavily criticized by netizens on social media a few years back?

"Do you think we can go back?" Rong Sinan lowered his head, pressing his thin lips against Tang Yige’s trembling ones, his gaze firmly locked onto hers.

"We can, brother." Tang Yige’s eyes turned slightly red, she said with hope.

Rong Sinan brushed his thumb over Tang Yige’s lower lip, "We can’t go back, Yige, we can’t."

"Why? You love Tang Ruan..."

"I never told anyone I loved her!" Rong Sinan interrupted her calmly, his eyes burning as if conveying something to Tang Yige through them.