Han Mengyu's heart pounded wildly as she stared at the card in front of her. Naturally, she didn't believe Xia Liang would lie to her. How could the Xia Liang who spent only fifty cents a night possibly tell a lie that could be exposed so easily?
She took the card, her face flushing as she spoke, "Thank you... thank you, my dear."
"Mm," Xia Liang nodded in satisfaction, then his expression turned serious. "Now that you're my woman, there are some things I need to make clear. You need to draw a firm line with certain people. I don't like my woman laughing and chatting with other men. I will get angry."
Although his tone was placid, Han Mengyu sensed a chill in his words.
What a domineering man.
Han Mengyu chuckled and lifted Xia Liang's chin with her finger. "Don't worry, I'll be careful. I'll go take care of things at the company in a bit, and I'll delete all the male contacts on my phone."
"Mm." Hearing how understanding Han Mengyu was, Xia Liang nodded again in satisfaction.
