Once Yu Fang stopped buying his account, he didn't know what to do.

"Is that your... a very important friend?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"Um."

"Go if you want, as long as you don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with, protect yourself." Rong Zhuo said.

Xiao Wanqian was obviously unhappy, but he still didn't lose his temper at him, and even thought about his safety, fearing that he would get into trouble.

The more Rong Zhuo was like this, the more bored Yu Jingdu felt in his heart, but he still held back his emotions and said, "Young Master Rong, have you ever thought that you and I are not the same person at all?"

"What do you mean?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"I know what kind of life you want to live, and I am grateful that you have planned a lot for me." Yu Jingdu looked at him, his eyes distant and cold, "But that is your wishful decision, what I want, you I can't give it."

Rong Zhuo's eyes were full of confusion and shock.

"You don't want to cling to the powerful, treat them like tigers, and just want to live a normal life." Yu Jingdu said: "But I am different. I am greedy for vanity, and I long for fame and fortune, so I am destined to walk the same road with you."

"You are talking nonsense!" Rong Zhuo said, "You are not such a person."

Although the two had known each other for a short time, Rong Zhuo knew that "Qingshi" was not that kind of person.

This person has a cold heart in his bones, and he has no worldly desires when he looks at it. How could he like those things?

"You don't know me." Yu Jingdu said.

"What happened to you today?" Rong Zhuo said, "Why do you say that about yourself, just to anger me?"

"I just want you to see the truth earlier." Yu Jingdu said.

"Don't you just want to give you that old acquaintance's birthday? If you go, I won't stop you." Rong Zhuo said unhappily: "But you don't have to say these unpleasant things to me. "

Xiao Wanqian pursed her lips, her eyes were a little red with anger.

Yu Jingdu took a deep breath without expression, resisting the thought of stepping forward to comfort others.

He walked to the inner room, took out a bulging purse from the box, and put it in front of Rong Zhuo.

Rong Zhuo recognized it at a glance. It was the package of golden leaves that he had redeemed for Yu Jingdu on the first day we met.

However, he later learned that he could not redeem himself for Yu Fang for the time being, so he changed his redemption to a new year.

And Sister Hua counted the annual silver in his VIP treatment, and this package of golden leaves was useless.

"I haven't touched the things here." Yu Jingdu said, "Take it back."

"How can I take back what I gave you?" Rong Zhuo said.

"What you gave me, I don't have to." Yu Jingdu pushed the bag of golden leaves to the boy's hand.

Rong Zhuo looked at him with a slightly aggrieved expression, "You have been fine these days, why did you suddenly come back like this?"

"It's been good these few days, because I want to coax you in the end." Yu Jingdu said.

When Rong Zhuo heard what he said, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

"When I advised you not to interact with Jiang Jiyan that day, did you decide to do so?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

Although what Rong Zhuo asked was not the same thing as what Yu Jingdu thought, the answer was yes.

Yu Jingdu was the one who made up his mind completely that day.

That night, when he saw the rose that had been trampled on the ground in the garden, a thought flashed to his mind.

He thought that if there was an emergency for Xiao Wanqian, it would be his fault.

His greed to keep people around almost killed Rong Zhuo.

Although after the incident, Rong Zhuo was a little surprised, and it was confirmed that the assassin was not aimed at him.

But Yu Jingdu knew that once Rong Zhuo got involved with him, the dangers he would face in the future would only be more than this.

More importantly, Rong Zhuo clearly rejected him more than once.

Xiao Wanqian didn't like the prince, and neither did he.

So Yu Jingdu had already made up his mind that day to find an excuse and leave Rong Zhuo completely.

Although Jiang Jiyan's method is not very clever, it is the safest choice at the moment.

"I see that you are also very happy these days, so let's just take it as my repayment of your gift of flowers."

He took Rong Zhuo's hand and put the bag of golden leaves into his hand.

"Little Master Rong, the people in this flower building are all about a dewy relationship, so don't take it so seriously in the future." Yu Jingdu said.

"Who's taking it seriously?" Rong Zhuo was also a little angry, got up and said, "I told you, my son doesn't like men, why should I take it seriously?"

Seeing that Yu Jingdu had no intention of reconciling, Rong Zhuo didn't want to continue arguing with him, so he turned around and left.

Yu Jingdu reached out his hand subconsciously and brushed his fingertips against the boy's sleeve, but he resisted the urge to pull him back.

Jiang Jiyan is right...

Some things are more troublesome the longer you delay.

If he had made up his mind earlier, things should have been easier, right?

Rong Zhuo left the Xun Huan Building angrily and returned directly to the Rong Mansion.

When Jin Douzi saw him coming back, he hurriedly greeted him, and immediately found that his face was not very good-looking.

"Master, what's wrong?" Jindouzi asked.

"I'm angry!" Rong Zhuo threw his purse on the table, then went straight to the bed and lay down.

"Didn't this golden leaf be given to that little waiter? Why did you get it back?" Jindouzi asked in confusion.

"It's not uncommon!" Rong Zhuo snorted, "Don't pull it down!"

Jin Douzi rarely saw his son get angry, and didn't dare to ask more, so he withdrew first.

It wasn't until the afternoon that he figured that Rong Zhuo's anger should have subsided, so he moved up.

"Son..."

"Don't mention that person, it's inexplicable!" Rong Zhuo said with a look of grievance: "I didn't let him make friends, I just persuaded him a few words. If you don't want to listen, you can ignore it. Why are you so angry?"