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Suddenly, I really wanted to divorce Chutian. Once the thought popped up, I could no longer suppress it. I had been married to Chutian for five years. From the beginning when I actively pursued him to later being rushed into marriage by him, I had always taken the initiative. He had never said he loved me. Even the marriage certificate was obtained when I was about to give up; he dragged me to the civil affairs bureau. Everyone said he was forced into it and didn’t actually love me. He neither admitted nor denied it. But every time someone asked about our relationship, he would always say expressionlessly, "She is my legal wife."
Legal wife.
I let out a bitter smile as I recalled the past. I brought the dishes to the table.
"It smells so good!" Jiang Wan was the first to rush to the table. "Wow, Sister Yin, your cooking is amazing!" After saying that, she picked up a piece of fish and put it in her mouth.
"Be careful of the bones," I instinctively reminded her.
"Cough cough..." Jiang Wan indeed got choked on a fish bone. Chutian looked at her speechlessly and put down the chopsticks he had just picked up.
"A Tian, this fish is delicious; you should try some," Jiang Wan said as she placed the parts of the fish she didn’t like—the head and tail—into Chutian's bowl.
Chutian replied without any expression, "You eat it yourself."
"Oh come on, I'm afraid of the bones!" Jiang Wan pouted playfully, insisting that Chutian eat it. Chutian shot her a glare but ultimately didn’t refuse.
Wang Kun laughed heartily: "They say seeing is believing; today I finally believe those rumors."
Chutian remained unfazed: "Just some baseless speculations from bored reporters; don’t be scared, Wang."
Jiang Wan also giggled: "Yeah, senior, I consider A Tian a buddy."
Buddy.
I smiled lightly but said nothing.
"By the way, Yin Yin, I heard your phone wallpaper is Chutian's picture; is that true?" Wang Kun suddenly asked.
I nodded slightly, "Yeah." Chutian's gaze became meaningful. "With A Tian being so popular, Sister Yin has to keep a close eye on him!" Jiang Wan smiled and took out her phone. "But my wallpaper is also A Tian!" Her phone wallpaper was a candid shot taken on set. Chutian was dressed in ancient attire, his long hair flowing, with striking features that resembled a celestial being caught in a fleeting glance. "Wow, who took this? It's so handsome!" Wang Kun exclaimed. "I took it!" Jiang Wan said proudly. "One time I went to find A Tian for a scene and happened to see him standing by the window, so I secretly snapped it." "Tsk tsk tsk, truly a match made in heaven," Wang Kun teased with a smile. Only I knew that this photo was taken by a master photographer I hired for Chutian. He didn't like it and casually tossed it to me. I picked up my phone and smiled lightly, "They really do look good together." Chutian's expression darkened.
After finishing our meal, the director told us to take a break and resume filming in the afternoon. My wound was hurting a bit, and I was about to go inside to take some medicine when Jiang Wan called out to me: "Sister Yin, I want to eat salad. Can you help me make some?" "No, I can't," I coldly refused. Jiang Wan's manager immediately rushed over: "What do you mean? It’s not easy for our Wanwan to ask you for help, and you actually refuse?" "Can't you learn if you don't know how to do it?" I laughed in anger, "I can't, and I'm not free." "Then what are you doing now?" "I'm resting; can't you see?" The manager was furious and raised his hand to slap me: "Don't push your luck!" He accidentally spilled hot water all over me. "Ouch..." I gasped in pain. "How can you work like this?" Jiang Wan hurried over, "You should apologize to Sister Yin right now!"
After saying that, he looked at me with great guilt:
"Sister Yin, are you okay? I'm sorry, my manager didn't mean it."
Didn’t mean it?
I let out a cold laugh, grabbed the cup of water on the table,
and splashed the remaining water all over the manager.
"Ah..." The manager screamed from the scalding water,
"You bitch, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you see?" I retorted coldly.
The manager was furious and went crazy: "He Yinyin, you little bitch,
how dare you lay a hand on me? Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know."
I said expressionlessly, "But since you hit me, I have to retaliate."
"And by the way, if you want to order takeout, do it yourself. I'm not your errand girl."
"You..." The manager trembled with anger,
"Wanwan, look at her attitude!
She actually dared to hit me and spoke disrespectfully to you!"
Jiang Wan quickly tried to mediate: "Alright, Sister Yin,
my manager just has a bit of a temper; he doesn't mean any harm."
"Just consider it a favor for me and don't hold it against him, okay?"
"No." I couldn't tolerate it any longer,
"You want to eat? Make it yourself; I owe you nothing."
"You..." Jiang Wan's face turned pale with anger,
just as she was about to explode, I slammed the door shut.
The onlookers were blocked outside the door, and only then did I let out a sigh of relief.
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