C458 Zhong Lixi

Zhongli Xi smiled bitterly at the mention of herself. The charm in her expression disappeared and was replaced by a kind of helplessness and sadness.

She took a sip of wine and slowly said, "Actually, this bar was originally not mine."

"Then whose is it?" I asked.

"My ex-husband."

Zhongli Xi took a deep breath and said, "I talked to him for eight years