Chapter 80 Never Drink Again

"To celebrate, of course..." She stopped when she saw his expression, and naturally, she didn't finish her sentence. She didn't understand. He clearly hated this marriage, he agreed only because of his grandfather's last wish. Now that they were divorced, shouldn't he be happy? Why did he put on such a long face? But she didn't have time to think about it. The broken bowl cut through the man's finger. The clear water from the tap was mixed with wisps of blood. She frowned and said, "I'll wash the dishes. Go and deal with the wound." "No need." He threw the broken bowl into the trash can. Without stopping, he washed the bowl with his injured hand. There were only two bowls in total, including the two small plates, so he could do this. It was just that the tap of the pool was turned off, and the bright red blood in his hand came out again, which was very dazzl