Rong Zi Chen ignored Ding Yu's sour expression and cut straight to the point.
"Son, you're spoiling your wife too much. It's going to ruin her." Ding Yu was upset, but she still maintained some elegance in front of her son.
"I choose to."
Rong Zi Chen picked up the suitcase, glanced at Ding Yu, and said, "I'm leaving. Next time, I'll bring Tian Tian and the little one to visit you and Dad."
"Zi Chen, Zi Chen." Ding Yu hurriedly followed him with a discontented look, "Can't you come back home to work? In my opinion, your career in River City is stable now. You should be by your father's side."
"We'll talk about it later."
Rong Zi Chen didn't take Ding Yu's words to heart.
