"Who are you?" The man stood up in a rage.

"Why break up with her! She's so good! So love you!" Ye Miao frowned.

The girl was somewhat flattered. She was sure she didn't know such a handsome man.

"You're neurotic." The man waved his fist, Ye Miao did not move, but looked at him with a sneer. His fist was stopped halfway. He looked more fiercely at the tall middle-aged man standing next to him in a suit.

"Sorry, it's our abruptness. We'll invite your fees today." Yebo took out a bunch of money from his bag and put it on the table.

"Don't break up, just be good."...