George silently walked in and hugged me from behind.
In the past, whenever he initiated intimacy, I would always cooperate.
But tonight, I suddenly felt repulsed by his touch.
I pushed him away.
"Can't you see I'm busy? Don't disturb my work."
With a snap, George angrily closed my laptop.
"Busy, busy, busy—what could you possibly be so busy with? The world won't collapse without your brilliance!"
I turned around and just stared at him quietly, a cold smile forming on my lips.
"Am I busier than you? You mean, besides being a brilliant professional, you still have time to accompany your little assistant, and now you've finally found time to be with me, don't you?"
George's face turned dark, but he was too proud to admit any fault.
"You're insane. I'm done with you!"
After saying that, he walked out expressionlessly.
"George, let's break up."
