"Zhang Yixing, tell me why you didn't want to have a child?"

"Don't ask about it."

Suho sighed as he was standing in front of Yixing who was currently doing his work.

"No tell me."

Yixing stopped doing his work and threw his gaze on Suho with firm face.

"Fine. Because of my career."

Suho snorted loudly in annoyance.

"Your career? Please Yixing, I really believe that you and me would be a perfect father for our child!"

Yixing slammed his palm on his desk. "Damn it! I don't want to be a perfect or an awesome father or whatsoever and I don't want you to be anyone's father. I just want a perfect guy who willingly married with me not because of he want a child!!!"

Suho widened his eyes, can't believe with what Yixing had saying just now.

"Oh my god Yixing! Why are you saying something like this?! You know that I got married with you because I love you! 1 year Yixing, 1 FREAKING YEAR! And this what I got now?"

Yixing gathered all his things into his suitcase, rosed his body from his chair.

"Oh really? I'm so done with you."

With that Yixing walked out from his office room and left Suho alone, dumbfounded.

Suho cupped his face, let out a small groaned. He kept took a glance on the wall clock. , Yixing's not going back home yet. Suddenly Yixing's word this morning played in his head.

'I'm so done with you.'