"Yu Xiuzhun, you said you wouldn't keep things from me." Ye Mingmei tightened her grip, stubbornly raising her head to look at him.
She didn't even know what she wanted to know, or perhaps she just wanted to buy some peace of mind.
To prove that Yu Xiuzhun was not as defenseless against her as he claimed to be.
"It's something you wouldn't want to know, satisfied?" Yu Xiuzhun's lips moved slightly, the implication evident in his words.
"..."
Ye Mingmei was momentarily stunned, unsure of what she should say.
Persuade him to stop? Would he even listen?
"It's getting late, aren't you tired? Let's go back." Yu Xiuzhun glanced at his assistant, his eyes deep with understanding, and quickly led Ye Mingmei out of the hotel.
By the time they reached the Yu Family Villa, it was already dusk.
Ye Mingmei had mentioned more than once on the way that she wanted to go home, but Yu Xiuzhun ignored her.
As soon as the car stopped, Yu Xiuzhun opened the door and stepped out.
