A Great Person Has His Owner

Yun Bilu was extremely displeased with Huang Yize's answer. "Huang Yize, are you my boyfriend or what? You don't dote on me at all."

"Yun Bilu, in your dictionary, does doting equate to me bringing you to meet another man?"

"No, that's not it. You know, you weren't like this in the past. You didn't use to restrict me this much, but now you've changed."

Huang Yize continued to write. In the past, he didn't bother much on the surface, but he would care about it in the dark. He held the power of the student union, so he could decide on all the rules.

Yun Bilu pouted in displeasure as she packed her bag and left the room.

Realizing that Yun Bilu seemed like she was really angry, Huang Yize sighed inwardly in resignation. He rubbed at the furrow between his brows before he packed up too and followed after her.