"That's all," Dong Wuyan squatted out the cigarette, stood up with his bag and planned to leave. "Ms. Dong," Zheng Wuming also stood up and looked at Dong Wuyan and asked, "Do you cooperate with Yan Murong, and he agreed to your condition," "He refused," Dong Wuyan said without looking back. "Then why do you have to cooperate with him," "Because he is my man,"