Li Yun didn't look up, letting Ming Lingyi poke his shoulder again and again. "Can't you just make him stay away from you? I can't stand him."
The words were so blunt it was hard to believe they came from Li Yun. When Ming Lingyi first heard them, she almost burst out laughing.
But she held it in.
She was afraid that if she actually laughed, this man would give her the silent treatment for half a month, stewing in his own anger.
'It wouldn't be a big deal if my husband were to die of anger, but if my child's father died from it, that would be a bit of a problem.'
"It's not like we were that close to begin with," Ming Lingyi said.
'Jiang Yuchuan is a man who knows his boundaries. Otherwise, why would this be the first time we've met in a while?'
"Very close."
"No, we weren't."
"Yes, you were!"
In the end, Ming Lingyi couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.
