"Tell me." Xia Yu said with a smile.

"If I divorce with Hanyu, will you be with him?" Wanru held Xia Yu's hands more tightly.

"No way!" A very definite answer.

"Xia Yu, I'm serious." Wanru looked into Xia Yu's eyes, hoping to see what she wanted to see.

"I'm serious, too, don't you think that my temper is very similar to President Zhang's? Two people like that are impossible to be together." Xia Yu held her hand, "Wanru, you might not ...