Guan La gritted her teeth, reaching out to hit him, but her arm was caught. The man sighed, "Lala, we were once husband and wife, do you detest me this much? I'll say it again, I'm not like my father!"
"Not the same? How are you different? Where are you better than him? Where are you nobler? Don't forget, the same blood flows in both your bodies..."
"Enough..." Chen Ye reached out and grabbed her, looking at her with cold eyes, "Lala, I never thought you would see me this way. I thought after the five years we've known each other, even the seven months we were married, you would have some feelings for me. I never imagined that you would see me as such a despicable person..."