I Transmigrated Into a Book Set in the 1970S, Married a Fool, and Just Want to Retire

“Shi Qiao? She’s the wife you brought home, my sister-in-law.” “No way!” Xu Jingyao’s face darkened as he immediately denied it. “Are you out of your mind? How could I possibly marry that idiot Shi Qiao?” That idiot from the Shi family was dark and ugly. She kept her head down and never said a word, and anyone could push her around. He despised weak, useless people like her. Just looking at her made him angry. “I’d stay single my whole life before I married her.” An idiot… He’d rather stay single forever… Shi Qiao had been quite pleased to see Xu Jingyao put that scheming woman in her place, but now she let out two cold laughs. Great! Xu Jingyao, you’re! Not! Married! Anymore! Shi Qiao pushed open the door. “In that case, let’s go to the civil affairs bureau tomorrow morning and get our divorce papers.” She dropped off the lunchbox, then turned and walked away without hesitation. After she’d taken only a couple of steps, hurried footsteps sounded behind her, and someone grabbed her hand. “Don’t leave me, honey. I was wrong, ” Xu Jingyao stared at his hand, which was clutching the hem of Shi Qiao’s clothes. He couldn’t believe it. Confusion filled his eyes. “Why am I so good at admitting I’m wrong?”