"Hey, Brother Yun, you didn't go to work? Why are you here looking for me?" Ye Zhaoyu felt guilty when she saw Ling Yunjue was there too.

However, between her mother and Ling Yunjue, Ye Zhaoyu decisively chose to keep the secret for her mother.

"Don't change the subject. Tell me, who sent those boxes of gifts?" Ling Yunjue didn't believe that Ye Zhaoyu had changed her mind just because she went abroad.

"Let's talk about this later. Let's go eat, I'm hungry," Ye Zhaoyu said, trying to distract herself.

"Explain this to me first, then I'll take you out to eat," Ling Yunjue insisted on getting to the bottom of it.

Ye Zhaoyu gave him a look, signaling him not to ask any more questions.

"Stop winking and making faces, I'm not buying it. Explain yourself now," Ling Yunjue said seriously.

"Oh dear, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the toilet, I'm leaving now." Seeing that Ye Yunjue didn't understand, Ye Zhaoyu gave up and prepared to relieve herself.

"Brother Yun, the person who gave Sister Zhaoyu the gift is probably just an ordinary friend. Don't ask Sister Zhaoyu anymore. She must not be someone important, otherwise she wouldn't say anything." A gentle voice suddenly rang out from behind Ling Yunjue.

Ye Zhaoyu looked at the girl in the white dress who walked out from behind Ling Yun. Her long, flowing black hair was particularly eye-catching.

She has delicate features and an ethereal quality that makes her very pleasant to look at.

"Your sister?" Ye Zhaoyu asked Ling Yunjue.

"If you want to know, tell me first, who sent this?" Ling Yunjue insisted that Ye Zhaoyu explain her situation first.

Ye Zhaoyu looked at Ling Yunjue, pondering the possibility of them continuing to be together.

Mom lost part of her memory, so she doesn't want to see Dad for the time being; she can't tell him.

If she doesn't say anything, Ling Yunjue will start to suspect her in various ways.

The future is long, and life is short. She must have more than one secret she doesn't want to tell Ling Yunjue, if Ling Yunjue always uses this trick.

If that's the case, then it's fine to break up.

They've only known each other for less than a month, and they're not even head over heels in love yet.

"Then you guys have fun, I'm not joining you." Ye Zhaoyu said, turning and leaving.

Ling Yunjue quickly grabbed Ye Zhaoyu who was leaving, "Is it really that hard to say his name?"

"Let go." Ye Zhaoyu tried to break free from Ling Yunjue's hand.

"I won't let go. Explain yourself clearly, and I'll let go." Ling Yunjue insisted on getting an answer.

"Dad, are you just going to stand by and watch Ling Yunjue bully me?" Ye Zhaoyu immediately asked her father for help.

"It's none of my business. Young people should handle their own affairs." Nian Mufeng said and left first.

My daughter is too impulsive and acts without considering the consequences. It's good that Ling Yunjue helps keep her in check. He can't bear to punish her severely. Besides, couples always make up after a fight.

Ye Zhaoyu looked on in disbelief as her father walked away without doing anything.

Ling Yunjue still looked at her with unwavering determination, his eyes filled with a resolute look, as if he wouldn't give up until he got an answer.

"Ling Yunjue, you don't like me and you don't respect me. Everyone has secrets, and they don't have to be told. If you insist on digging into my secrets, we can break up." Ye Zhaoyu was also annoyed; she especially hated being controlled by others.

"You...you want to break up with me for a stranger?" Ling Yunjue looked at Ye Zhaoyu in disbelief, not knowing how she could say such a thing.

“It’s not because of anyone else, but because you don’t respect me. What I hate most is being forced to do things I don’t like. I’m 23 years old, and I consider you my boyfriend. I’ll tell you everything I can, and what I can’t tell you means I can’t let you know for now,” Ye Zhaoyu said in her most sincere tone.

There was no loud commotion, no joking around; he was exceptionally serious and rational.

This was the first time Ling Yunjue had seen Ye Zhaoyu like this, and he knew that every word she said was true.

“But we’re a couple, and there should be no secrets between us, right?” Ling Yunjue looked at Ye Zhaoyu with a hurt expression.

“But I’m just your boyfriend. I’m an independent individual first, then my mother’s daughter, and only lastly your boyfriend. Moreover, the fact that I’ve kept things from you shows that I don’t fully trust you yet. That’s the root of the problem.” Taking advantage of Ling Yunjue’s momentary daze, Ye Zhaoyu broke free from Ling Yunjue’s hand and quickly turned to leave.

The girl in the white dress felt a surge of secret joy when she saw them arguing. Seeing that Ling Yunjue was still in a daze, she quickly went up to comfort her, "Brother Yun, Sister Zhaoyu is just too proud. She likes you, but maybe..."

In the end, it seemed like they didn't know what excuse to make for Ye Zhaoyu.

"Comrade Bai Wanru, you don't need to explain for her. She's right. She doesn't trust me, so she chooses not to say anything. It's because I haven't done a good enough job that she doesn't trust me."

Ling Yunjue recalled Ye Zhaoyu's winks and gestures earlier, and combined with what they had just said, he was ranked third and his mother-in-law was ranked second. She might be hiding some information for her mother-in-law, so she couldn't say it.

Her father-in-law was here just now, and her mother-in-law didn't want him to know anything about her, which is why Ye Zhaoyu was unwilling to tell him.

She was unwilling to talk about it, nor did she choose to lie to herself. In this respect, she still held some weight in Ye Zhaoyu's heart.

Once Ling Yunjue had figured out the key to the matter, he was thinking about how to get Ye Zhaoyu to forgive him.

It was his fault; he didn't understand the signals Ye Zhaoyu was giving him.

Once Ling Yunjue had thought it through, she immediately followed Ye Zhaoyu eagerly, wanting to explain everything and beg for Ye Zhaoyu's forgiveness.

"Scumbag, you deadbeat scumbag! If you don't believe me, I don't want you anymore." Ye Zhaoyu became angrier and angrier as she thought about it in her room. It was bad enough that Ling Yunjue didn't understand her, but he even doubted her feelings for him.

Could it be that Ye Zhaoyu is the kind of person who falls in love with every man she meets and then dumps him?

“You’ve been angry for 10 minutes now.” Ye Fei saw that Ye Zhaoyu was still angry.

Men are definitely a hindrance to making money.

"Ah, Xiao Feifei, when did you arrive? We've come to discuss how to make money." Ye Zhaoyu only just noticed Ye Fei and remembered what they were supposed to do today.

"I knew you'd forgotten me for a man. What, are you thinking of starting a business?" Ye Fei asked Ye Zhaoyu.

"Let's not do business, let's do translation! It's stable, pays well, and is safe." Ye Zhaoyu still felt that it was best to postpone doing business. Right now, she could easily earn two or three hundred a month as a translator.

Ye Fei thought about it for a moment and felt that this was indeed the safest option. "Okay, we can talk about the business later."

"Shall we go take an order now?" Ye Zhaoyu immediately wanted to do it. She wanted to make money and didn't want to pay attention to Ling Yunjue, that scumbag.

The two agreed to go to Xinhua Bookstore immediately to pick up the order.

They had previously taken on translation work, but it was stopped after their mother died.

Now that they've returned to their posts, the director of Xinhua News Agency is very happy. He gave them four books and asked them to translate them as soon as possible, as they need them urgently.