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"Kevin, I remember you loved golden shrimp balls." I said softly.

"Kevin, why don't you help me peel the crab? My nails are long and it's inconvenient. Can you help me~" I said coquettishly.

"Kevin, drink less. When I'm not around you, you're becoming less and less attentive to your health. If you continue like this, I'll be angry!" I reminded him with concern.

She interacted with Kevin in a pretentious manner, while not forgetting to show off to me.

"Sister Anna, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're such an incompetent wife. How could you let your man drink so much?" she scolded.

"Don't you know that Kevin has a bad stomach?" she continued to question. Her blaming look made me doubt whether Kevin was her biological son.

Kevin looked embarrassed and explained, " Anna , don't get me wrong, Serena just cares about me, nothing else."

They directed and acted out a big drama, but I ignored it and just focused on eating. During the period, I also had a good chat with the male actors in the same crew and talked about many topics of similar interests. Kevin saw this and his face turned pale.

But we are divorced and he has no right to control me anymore.

After the banquet, I returned to the hotel early to memorize the lyrics and rest. Not long after I lay down, someone knocked heavily on the door.

“Bang, bang, bang!” Kevin’s drunken voice came from the other side of the door, “Anna, open the door! Open the door!”

I rubbed my brows and impatiently stood up to open the door. As soon as I opened the door, Kevin hugged me.

"Anna, how can you be so cruel." He murmured.

I smelled the strong smell of alcohol and Serena 's perfume on him, and I just felt annoyed. I pushed him away irritably and patted my pajamas. Damn, I have to change the pajamas I just changed today again.

Kevin felt even more aggrieved when he sensed my disdain. He continued to pester me under the influence of alcohol as before.

"Anna, I'm drunk and want to drink the sobering soup you made for me. You always made it for me in the past." He begged.

I rolled my eyes and pried his hand open bit by bit.

" Kevin , is it impossible to change your habit of having sex after drinking?" I questioned.

In his previous life, he often had social events, and every time he came back from drinking, he would smell of other women's perfume and his shirt would be printed with other women's lipstick. I complained about him and quarreled with him, but he didn't care, and even disliked me for being ignorant and not understanding him.

"You don't understand men's social activities. Do you think I want to drink? I just want to give you a good life." He defended.

Then he fell asleep, and I stayed awake all night. Now that we are divorced, he thinks of me again. He was stimulated by my words and stood there blankly explaining to me.

"Anna, believe me, I really didn't..."

" Bang!" I pushed him out and closed the door coldly. "We're already divorced, there's no need for you to explain to me again!"

The next morning, as soon as I went out, I saw Kevin coming out of Serena 's room. He was wearing the same clothes as yesterday, wrinkled and stained with lipstick. At first glance, I knew that their fight last night must have been quite intense. The red mark on his neck was even more eye-catching.

Kevin was very embarrassed when he saw me. He pulled his collar and explained to me: "Anna, listen to me, I was drunk last night..."

But I didn't want to listen to his unfounded words, so I just brushed past him. What's there to explain? I already knew that a dog can't change its bad habit of eating shit.