Ye Yuning silently looked at him.
Ye Shilong's chest tightened as he stepped forward. "What's wrong? Did you argue with your mother again?"
Even now, in every word and action, Ye Shilong didn't forget to try and bridge the distance between them.
However, Ye Yuning wasn't falling for his act. "Ask your wife for the details," she said. "I'm leaving."
"No, how can you leave? You rarely come back. Stay for dinner, and I'll drive you."
Ye Shilong said, trying to pull Ye Yuning inside.
But Ye Yuning was unwilling to go back inside now.
If I ever come back, it will be as the mistress of this villa. But for now, forget it! I've seen enough of Zheng Cai's disgusting expressions; another glance would make me sick.
Ignoring Ye Shilong's attempts to stop her, Ye Yuning got straight into the car. The moment she started it, the vehicle shot off like an arrow released from its bow.
She left Ye Shilong in a cloud of exhaust, his face successfully darkened with anger.
