"You should know yourself whether I've been monitoring you or not." Song Xianying's chest heaved. "Without my investment, TIM Bar wouldn't have been able to operate smoothly at all. As one of the partners, don't I have the right to know the operational status of the bar?"
Li Zhao looked at her, "You just don't trust me."
His thoughts suddenly drifted elsewhere, no longer focused on this matter itself.
"You've never trusted me since I was a child. No matter what I did, you always thought I wasn't doing it well." At this thought, he became indignant. "When I was in college, my brother wanted to learn something like cooking, such a ridiculous thing, and you agreed without even asking. Then you insisted that I study law. I told you I had no interest in law. Did you ever consider my thoughts? No, because you only care about yourself, you don't trust any decision I make."
