Duan Ye looked at Ye Nuan and thought that if Ye Nuan could say even one word, he would be willing to have a proper talk with her again.

But...

Ye Nuan glanced at him, pursed her lips, and left.

The moment the curtain was drawn, Duan Ye felt empty inside.

He knew Ye Nuan lacked a sense of security, and he had been doing his best to give her that sense of security, but there was nothing he could do; perhaps he and Ye Nuan were ultimately not a good match.

Duan Ye sighed, stood there for a while, then took his phone and walked out of the tent.

Duan Ye is in a bad mood today.

Duan Ye walked out with his head down, but after a short while, he was stopped by someone.

Duan Ye turned around and saw an aggressive face with a pair of beautiful fox-like eyes that were slightly upturned, a slight upturn at the corners of the mouth, and a hint of a smile between the eyebrows, but the eyes were cold and aloof.

Duan Ye's body stiffened completely.

How could he have forgotten this? He would remember what this woman looked like even if she were reduced to ashes.

Luo Qingyuan spoke, her voice even more rational and cold than last night: "Where are you going? You slept with someone and don't plan to take responsibility?"

Duan Ye's hair stood on end. Although this woman was beautiful and had a good figure, she looked like a rose with thorns. He was afraid that even if he had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough to deal with her.

Duan Ye's face turned red: "You didn't come to me on your own, and... and you were so forceful! I haven't even asked you to take responsibility yet!"

Luo Qingyuan chuckled softly: "Did you just break up?"

Duan Ye said irritably, "We broke up yesterday, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to take advantage of me!"

Luo Qingyuan grabbed his collar and said, "Fine, I'll take responsibility for you!"