"There's no need for you to do this, Mr. Ya."
Ya Shitian's lips curled up: "The same could be said for you."
"Just take Ye Rumeng and go, I don't want to get involved."
Ya Shitian ate a piece of bacon. "What, she didn't tell you anything last night?"
"She said there's nothing between you two."
"You don't believe it?"
Ye Anqi took a sip of milk: "I believe it, but what does it have to do with me? I just want to start over."
"Indeed, we need to start over," Ya Shitian nodded.
"I'm talking about myself."
"I want to start over with you too," Ya Shitian said, deliberately misinterpreting her words.
Ye Anqi said nothing more and just focused on her food.
She was truly tired of talking, knowing that no matter what she said, he wouldn't let her go...
Seeing her like this, Ya Shitian smiled with a curl of his lips.
It was at this moment that Ye Rumeng came out the door.
She had a shoulder bag on her, filled with all her belongings.
