Lin Ran ignored her expression and took off the pen cap and put it on: "To put it bluntly, you are a bitch and want to build a memorial arch. Since you have already made your choice, why should you care about other people's opinions?" Li Xiao knew that she was about to start again. He clasped the edge of the table with both hands, pushed his arms back, tiptoed, and pressed his buttocks on the table. His two long legs wrapped in black stockings crossed each other, and his back relaxed against the wall. , With a blank expression on his face, muttered: "I just don't want to hear them say that about me. I feel so annoyed and feel that life is meaningless." Lin Ran found it funny and turned the pen with his right hand: "You have done it all, and you are afraid of what others will say. Besides, they are just speculations and there is no evidence. What are you afraid of? At most, it is moral kidnapping and gossip." Li Xiao lowered his long eyelashes, covering half of his black eyes, and dug his hands on the table unconsciously without making a sound. Lin Ran sneered: "No way, my sister, you are still afraid of moral kidnapping! Sister, this is your life! Your feelings! Your marriage! Why do you care so much about others? Have they managed their own lives well? Are they qualified to judge you?" Lin Ran simply stopped his movements, threw the pen into the pen holder, and crossed his fingers: "Oh! That's right. If a man goes out to have fun, and after being discovered, he only needs to pretend to return to his family, and everyone will understand him. He thinks he is a prodigal son, but it's not good for a woman to go out to 'play'. She wants to get divorced, but she is out of luck? Who told him to cheat in the first place? Since he dares to cheat, he must be prepared for the grass growing on his head!"