"Yang Chen! How dare you!" Ye Xin glared at Yang Chen, shouting angrily.
Yang Chen said coldly, "It's not about daring or not. The mission comes first, above everything! Please respect my choice!"
Ye Xin's eyes turned slightly red as she stared at Yang Chen, "What if I insist?"
Yang Chen took a deep breath, turned his head to look out the window, and said solemnly, "Then I'm sorry, Jian Feng! Take her away!"
"Yes!" Jian Feng stepped forward, saying to Ye Xin, "Sister-in-law, please go quickly, don't make things difficult for our boss."
Ye Xin glanced at Jian Feng, took a deep breath, and nodded, "Fine! I'll go!"
Upon hearing these words, Yang Chen couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart.
But he had no choice. If something went wrong with the mission, they would all be doomed; he couldn't let Ye Xin take that risk with him.
As painful as it might be for Ye Xin to hate him, it was better than having her accompany him to an early grave.
