"Fine, I'll roll, I'm rolling out right now."
Sun Mingyuan scrambled up and ran off as fast as he could.
Although the process was a bit humiliating, preserving his career was worth it.
Concerning things like face or reputation, he couldn't care less.
As he watched Sun Mingyuan leave, Zhao Mei hurriedly said, "Remember, from now on you are not allowed to come to my house again! This is my home, Zhao Mei's home, you and your ilk are not permitted to barge in!"
Sun Mingyuan's steps halted, but then he hurriedly left, his figure quickly vanishing from sight.
Zhao Mei suddenly felt a void in her heart and slumped onto the sofa.
She and Sun Mingyuan had been introduced through a matchmaker and had hit it off well enough to marry soon after.
After marriage, they both focused on their careers, later moving on to their own separate paths, ending up worlds apart for over a decade.