Seeing Lin Qianru enter the elevator and depart, Lu Tianxing stood up and, with a princess carry, lifted Bai Zhiqing into his arms and walked towards the chairman's office.
Entering the office, Lu Tianxing gently placed Bai Zhiqing on the sofa, and then sat down opposite her.
Looking at her pale face, Lu Tianxing sighed and said, "Wife, I'm sorry. I know you really hate me right now, but I truly can't let go of Qian Ru. However, I also don't want to lose you. I know I'm fickle, I'm scum, I have one eye on the pot while eating from the bowl, but I really can't let go of either of you."
"I know."
Bai Zhiqing looked at Lu Tianxing and said calmly, "There's no cat in the world that doesn't eat fish; it all depends on whether the man has the guts. I don't blame you for this. If I hadn't always been so cold to you in the past, never treating you as my husband, thinking that you and I were just two lines of balance that would never intersect, maybe this situation wouldn't have arisen."
