"I won't let go unless you kill me!" Yuan Junkun said with a strong backbone.
Ji Shiting thought for a bit and said, "Why don't you consider going to Yang City with me?"
"Can I?" Yuan Junkun's eyes lit up.
"No!" Old Yuan refused. "Stay in the company. Don't go anywhere!"
Yuan Junkun's face fell, and he hugged her tighter. "You heard it, Brother Shiting. Dad doesn't allow me to go to Yang City, so don't go."
"Why should I listen to you?" Ji Shiting said coldly.
Yuan Junkun was dazed. After a while, he said, "I don't care. I don't want to be separated from you."
Ji Shiting's eyes twitched. He thought for a bit and said, "If you let go now, I promise to come back at least once a month. Otherwise, you'll never see me again."
"Brother Shiting!" Yuan Junkun was about to cry again. "You're too ruthless."
"I'll count to three," Ji Shiting said coldly.
