I Broke up with My Boyfriend of More Than Seven Years.

The moment the hot pot tipped over, Xu Chengen immediately rushed over to protect the female assistant in his arms. I was splashed on my side, curling up and shaking in pain. But Xu Chengen was only nervous about the two blisters on the female assistant's hands, and didn't even give me half an eye. After arriving at the hospital, the female assistant kicked me out of the clinic because she disliked the smell of perfume on my body. "Xue Xue's skin is delicate. She can't leave scars because of two blisters. She will cry." "She is a little girl. She is naturally more delicate. You should let her go this time." "You should know that I like reasonable women the most. If there is a quarrel because of something like this, how can I safely marry you." Xu Chengen has been saying this for four years, and the calluses in his ears have peeled off layer after layer. I sneered and walked out. Does he really think that besides him, there is no one else I can marry in this life?