"Since you know what I want to say, please open the door. I want to tell you in person."
Ye Ling was almost pleading as he spoke to Ji Yue.
"What do you mean? Do you want to see with your own eyes how heartbroken I am after hearing you want to cut ties with me? How can you be like this? I'm already upset, and yet you want to come and stab me in the heart."
Ji Yue finally couldn't hold back, and she yelled into the phone hysterically.
She had had enough. He was only bullying her so shamelessly because he knew she liked him.
"What are you talking about? When did I say I want to cut ties with you? Open the door quickly, or I'm going to force my way in."
Ye Ling's tone softened.
"Don't, that door is expensive. If we disturb the neighbors next door, we're going to trend on social media again."
The moment Ji Yue heard that Ye Ling wasn't there to cut ties with her, she instantly breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from where she was sitting with the bottle of wine.
