Gan Qi and Meng Yan sat face to face in a secluded spot in the cafe.

"Mr. Meng, you don't have to be so calculating. Wenwen is a simple girl, and I don't want you to put pressure on her. Since we've met today, why don't we have a good chat."

Meng Yan's eyes never left her face. The word "deliberate" was obviously not a compliment, and it seemed as if his intentions were not pure.

Meng Yan: "I just hope Wenwen can help me from the side. Both she and I are doing this for your own good."

Gan Qi: "Please don't contact Wenwen anymore. Marriage is always a private matter between the two of us."

Meng Yan said in a deep voice: "Didn't you realize that Wen Wen actually sees things more clearly than you do? Your decision to divorce was wrong."

Gan Qi: "I know whether it is right or wrong."

Meng Yan felt depressed.

Why do women become extremely stubborn once they decide on something?

She was stubborn and refused to believe any explanation from the man.

But he didn't have the energy to explain the details at the moment.

"Wenwen told me that you temporarily rented a small house yesterday and planned to live there for a long time."

Gan Qi: “Yes.”

Meng Yan: "Why bother renting a house? We have so many hotels under the Meng family name, you can stay in any of them."

Gan Qi: "How many hotels there are in Mengshi Banner has nothing to do with me. I am just an ordinary consumer. Staying in a hotel is too expensive and far less cost-effective than renting a house directly."

Meng Yan: "But... don't you feel uncomfortable renting a house that someone else has lived in?"

Gan Qi smiled and said, "There are tens of thousands of ordinary people who rent houses due to the pressure of life. Master Meng, I am also an ordinary person. I am not as noble as you, and I am not picky about food, clothing, housing and transportation."

Meng Yan choked.

What he meant was: Even if she didn't go home, he wanted her to live in a more comfortable environment.

But Gan Qi always choked him with words, like thorns.

The atmosphere at the coffee table fell silent.

a long time.

Gan Qi took the initiative to speak:

"The night before yesterday... I walked on the night street for a long time. In fact, I was also reflecting on why I got married without thinking clearly in the first place. Why didn't I get to know each other better before entering into marriage? I remember when I first met Mr. Meng, you were very introverted and elegant, but there was a hint of fatigue on your face, as if you wanted to escape from an unhappy life. At that time, I was also overwhelmed by the pressure around me. I think you and I are very similar... So, I thought our life experiences would be similar, and I thought we had a common language... Now I think it was all an illusion."

Just as Meng Yan was about to say something, Gan Qi said:

"Later, I walked to a station and sat in a cold seat for a long time, watching people coming and going with their luggage. Each of them was drifting... I reflected for a long time, thinking back to the experiences of the first half of my life. It turns out that I am not suitable for this marriage. The relationship between you and me is now full of internal friction... We are not essentially the same kind of people, and there will only be more and more conflicts in the future."

The more Meng Yan listened, the more disappointed he became.

She said she needed to take some time to calm down, but after she calmed down, everything turned out to be disadvantageous to her.

"Xiao Qi! Marrying you is indeed a coincidence in my life, but you have to believe that I am sincere to you! I can prove it to you."

Gan Qi looked up: "How to prove it?"

Meng Yan's eyes were firm: "Time will tell... or let me take out my heart and show it to you!"

Gan Qi smiled and said, "How dare I? How can I ask you to do this?"

Meng Yan: "I'm serious! Why can't you just trust me for once?"

He really hoped that she could look into his eyes. He believed that she could see the sincerity in his expression.

But Gan Qi's eyes were filled with endless indifference.

"Even if what you say at this moment is true, it is only a temporary novelty. It won't be long before you regret what you said today."

Meng Yan: "I won't regret it."

Gan Qi: "Mr. Meng..."

She said calmly, "I don't want to repeat the same old things again. Since we have decided to divorce, let's just part ways amicably."

Meng Yan: "...How can you be sure that the decision to divorce is not impulsive? Perhaps you will regret this decision soon."

Gan Qi: "I won't regret it."

Her tone was firm.

Meng Yan: "Can you think back carefully to the past few months? Is everything we experienced fake?"

He didn't believe that she couldn't feel his sincerity.

Gan Qi thought what he said was very funny.

"What do you think? Even your identity is fake, how many other things can be real?"

After a few words, Meng Yan was choked again.

Gan Qi: "In today's society, divorce is not a shameful thing. When fate is over, we should separate."

She gently stirred the coffee in the cup with a small spoon.

"Didn't Wenwen and Zheng Hongjie continue their own lives after their divorce?"

Meng Yan: "Our marriage is fundamentally different from theirs!"

Gan Qi: "It's indeed different. Wenwen and Zheng Hongjie have a child, so there are more ties... Fortunately, our marriage didn't last long, and I believe we can return to our previous single life soon."

Meng Yan:......

Gan Qi: "After the divorce, I can make money to support myself. Master Meng can freely choose a lady of high social status who is well-matched with him. We can become passers-by in each other's lives and put a harmonious end to our relationship."

Meng Yan clenched his fists, his fingers almost digging into his flesh.

"Except for divorce, I can agree to all other conditions."