Ye Xi and Lu Lingxiao exchanged a glance, their hearts about to shatter.
Lu Lingxiao's face darkened, "Who told you all this nonsense? Open the door now!"
This time, Lu Lingxiao was clearly impatient, using a commanding tone.
"You don't need to bother with me anymore, and I don't want you to. When you have kids, don't ask them to call me brother. I'm not their brother. I'm going to pack up and leave so I won't be an eyesore."
"Youyou, don't you even trust Teacher Ye anymore?"
Ye Xi's heart was filled with a bitter ache, blaming herself for not handling this matter well.
But Youyou wouldn't listen to a word they said.
"I don't want to listen. Both of you, leave. I don't want to see you anymore."
Finally losing his patience, Lu Lingxiao began his countdown, "Three, two..."
Normally, the little guy would have opened the door before his dad reached two, but today he was determined to rebel to the end.
In the end, Lu Lingxiao called the housekeeper and got the key to his room.
