Lu Ming-lang didn't answer the gentle questions about his family's affairs (93). In his opinion, this matter can't be delayed any longer.

Watching Lu Ming-lang gently return to his room, thinking that he might really want to announce a breakup, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called his broker.

The next morning, Lu Ming-lang pulled open the bedroom door and came out. He saw him appear in front of him with a gentle smile.

"Clearly, I know you don't like me."

"Before, I was not good at using the pressure of journalists to force you to admit our relationship."

"What do you want to say?" Lu Ming-lang looked...