"Done talking?" Lin Ziwen said coldly.
"Done talking!" Ye Chen nodded.
"If you're done, why don't you hurry and leave?" Lin Ziwen snorted lightly. Ye Chen took a deep breath, glanced at Lin Ziwen, then showed a bitter smile, and turned to leave. Just as Ye Chen was about to reach the elevator, suddenly the office door opened, and a voice that worried Ye Chen rang out: "Wait!"
"Ruo!" Ye Chen was taken aback, turning his head to look at Li Ruo, who stood at the door with tears streaming down her face, Ye Chen felt a pang in his heart, immediately regretting raising the issue of leaving with her earlier. Even if he had to leave, he should have just left directly, instead of letting her experience this kind of separation pain from the start. Li Ruo ran toward Ye Chen and threw herself into his arms, sobbing: "You bastard, if you want to leave, just leave. Why say such heart-wrenching words? Do you know your words are like knives cutting into my heart?"
