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He was a person with strong self-discipline. A person with his talents would be successful and leave people sincerely convinced of his abilities.

Song Jungkook gestured for Ruan Lisa to sit. "I'm already used to it."

For him to become accustomed to it, it meant that he had lived like this for many years.

It wouldn't be good for Ruan Lisa to advise him to put life first and work second. After all, his hard work was the reason why she and the chubby kid could live in comfort.

However, the more she thought about this, the more she admired him. He was originally a poor boy who didn't have a strong family background. With his own ability, he had been able to build up such a successful career for himself. Other than himself, she guessed that no one could identify with his hardship.

"I have something I need your help with." Ruan Lisa had known Song Jungkook for a few months. Although she couldn't say that she understood him very well, she knew that it wouldn't be good to talk in a roundabout when speaking to him. This would only waste his time, and he might not even understand what she was trying to get at. When talking with a straightforward person like him, it was best to get straight to the point.

Song Jungkook answered, "Say it. As long as it's something I can help with."

"The flowers from this morning were from Duan Sehun. You probably still have a slight impression of him, right?"

It was more than just a slight impression. His impression of him was way too deep. It would be difficult to forget him anytime soon.

After all, how many people would dare to seek out someone else's husband and try to persuade him to get a divorce? And also say things like he'll treat his son as his own?

Song Jungkook nodded in a reserved manner. "En, I remember. What's the matter?"

"I thought I had already spoken to him clearly enough. I said words to such an extreme point. I thought that would put an end to it. I didn't think he would send flowers here."

Ruan Lisa got a bit angry when she thought about this. Why did second-generation rich people act like they didn't understand human speech? Any man with self-respect should have stopped after hearing those words, but Duan Sehun had become even more aggravated.

Ruan Lisa concluded with, "I think he really should go see a brain specialist."

Seeing that Ruan Lisa was very vexed, Song Jungkook felt his mood improving. He patiently listened to her venting about another man.

"You probably know that I haven't gone out to play recently. Wait no, even when I went out to play before, I didn't have many interactions with that Duan person. I didn't even leave him my phone number. He does not take my feelings or position into consideration at all. No matter what, I'm a married woman."

Ruan Lisa carefully glanced at Song Jungkook. "Although I'm not a good mother in the traditional sense, I know that I have to set a good example for Little Woo. Even though Little Woo is young, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand anything. I don't want Little Woo to misunderstand because that guy sent flowers here. Song Jungkook, none of my past friends can help me. They're the type to sacrifice principles in order to smooth things over..."

She wasn't wronging the original owner's friends by saying these words. If she asked them for help, they might try to persuade her that carpe diem was the way to go and that she should treat Duan Sehun as a little wolf-dog to keep on the side.

"I don't want to contact or see Duan Sehun again. His mind is really muddled. No matter how much I say to him, it would just go to waste. In addition, I don't think I have the ability to stop him."

Ruan Lisa was speaking the truth. If you meet a stalker like Duan Sehun, it wasn't romantic at all. His actions would only give you a horrible headache.

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