"You want me to treat you like before?" he retorted.
Ye Rumeng didn't know how to respond.
Luo Zifeng leaned closer, slightly squinting, "What makes you think you deserve it?"
"..." Ye Rumeng's gaze involuntarily trembled.
She spoke in a hoarse voice, "So, we're not going back..."
"What does it matter?" Luo Zifeng laughed indifferently, "What does it have to do with me?"
"..."
So he just wanted revenge, he never intended to start over, did he?
Then her thoughts were just wishful thinking.
Ye Rumeng took a deep breath and nodded, "You're right, it's nothing to do with you. But I don't owe you anything anymore, I have the right to leave, don't I?"
"The three-year agreement hasn't expired, do you think you have the right?"
"When it comes to emotions, there is no absolute right or wrong, I really don't owe you anything." Ye Rumeng stood up, her expression resolute.
"No matter what you say, I'm ending this. You can call me untrustworthy, but I really don't care anymore."
