[Yang Menghuo POV]
"There are no buts. You can leave now, Meng Bao. I accepted your confession, but I will not answer your confession until you find that childhood sweetheart of yours, then I will tell you my true feeling."
With that, Ying Jie had ignored anything that Menghuo said. Yang Menghuo could only stand and watch, with a pouty face, like a kid who had been ignored for so long that he would go on a tantrum anytime soon.
Ying Jie sighed as she glanced at Menghuo and said, "Meng Bao, there's no use of you throwing a tantrum like that. You can go now."
"Ying Jie, you're not mad at me, right?"
"No, I just want you to sort out your feeling first before you return back at me. I'm not a trash can to dump out your excess longing for your childhood sweetheart, Robin Yang."
The moment Ying Jie mentioned his real name, Menghuo finally realized there was no way out other than him sorting out his own feeling while trying to find Batman-Jie.
