Shen Dang's brows and eyes grew a dash of aloof hostility.
His distinguished face took on a few shades of gloom.
He turned around and pressed Xie Baola against the door.
His eyes were cold and fierce as he looked down at her.
"Do you want to break up? Xie Baola, I didn't agree to break up."
Xie Baola: "..."
When had she said she wanted to break up?
This man had always been very reasonable.
Why was he so unreasonable today, completely twisting everything?
Xie Baola had never seen him this angry.
It was the first time.
This side of Chen Jiayan felt quite new to her.
The more restrained a man normally was, the more he seemed like someone else at moments like this, simply uncontrollable.
Thus, Xie Baola, unafraid of death, provoked him.
"If we don't break up, what will you do when you see me with other male actors and get angry? Are we going to get mad at each other over things like this every time? We're not children anymore, Chen Jiayan."
