After Accumulating Enough Disappointment, I Left

"Today is my seventh wedding anniversary with my wife, and it's also my birthday.

She was away on a business trip and couldn't make it back, so she ordered me a cake.

I blew out the candles alone, cut the cake, and spat out the first bite right away.

It had pineapple in it. I'm allergic.

Without a change in expression, I took my allergy medicine, wrapped up the cake, and threw it away.

Then I messaged her: [Luo Jia, let's get a divorce.]"