Lin Yan chased Lu Chenyuan down to the building's entrance, "I won't take a cent of the money you gave."
"As you wish. There's no fundamental issue between us in this relationship, and I haven't wronged you. I've done right by you. We're truly incompatible, so don't act out of spite. Take what you should; it's a relief for both you and me, isn't it?"
The cold moonlight draped over Lu Chenyuan's stern face.
His complexion was cold, his gaze chilly.
Lin Yan's heart felt dead. "Will you marry someone else? Will you marry Gu Yi? You promised me, you could only be mine."
Lu Chenyuan opened the car door, his patience apparently worn thin, his voice cold and firm.
"It's hopeless. At this time, you're still obsessed with these matters. Lin Yan, you simply can't understand why we've come to this. It's time for you to grow up. I'm not interested in wasting time on romantic nonsense; the company's issues are already a mess."