My Husband Plays the Mid-Autumn Festival Blind Box Game, So I Choose Divorce

At my husband's company team-building event, everyone got a mooncake with a raffle ticket inside.

His secretary won first prize: a year of paid leave.

Everyone marveled at her luck.

Only I coldly asked for a divorce.

My husband frowned.

"Just because Ruoxi won first prize?"

I replied firmly.

"Because she gets a year of paid leave."