"No, I won't let it happen!"
"I won't! I won't let you go!" said Lu Ming as he tucked away the car keys.
"How can you be so unreasonable? Didn't we agree not to meddle in each other's private lives?"
"Is this your private life? What if you die, what happens to the child? Have you ever thought about the child?"
"Lu Ming, how do you know I'm going to die? What's with your constant talk of death? Do you wish for me to die?"
...
Lu Ming was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Jing Yiren reached out her hand: "Give me the keys! I'm going to be late!"
Lu Ming, in a fit of anger, slammed the car keys onto the table.
Jing Yiren grabbed the keys and dashed outside.
As soon as Jing Yiren left, the corner of Lu Ming's mouth twitched upward, and he took out his phone to call President Liu...
When Jing Yiren arrived at the set in Lu Ming's car, a crowd gathered around in shock.
