"Yu Dingding, what do you mean by this? Do you want to draw a clear line between us?"
Ye Chen didn't expect that, after spending such sweet days together, Yu Dingding was still thinking of leaving him.
A sudden fury filled his chest, a blaze that scorched the heavens, and an inexplicable sorrow.
Yet faced with his anger, Yu Dingding's expression didn't change at all.
"Mhm. I think it's better for us to keep our personal and professional lives separate."
"Yu Dingding, do you know what it means when I keep my personal and professional life separate in Night Color? You will be arranged to go to the eighth or even fourth floor. Do you think you can still retain your pride then?"
Ye Chen didn't want to be separate from Yu Dingding; he was infatuated with being with her and hoped to see her every morning upon waking.
So he wanted to use his dominance to force Yu Dingding back to his side.
Yu Dingding, seeing Ye Chen in such a hysterical state, was for a moment somewhat in a daze.
