Chu Yuhe was at his company's wrap-up party. After he walked out to answer a call, he finished talking and turned around, catching a glimpse of a familiar figure.
The light in the corridor was a little dim, so he was a bit uncertain. "Is it really you, Yanyan?"
Xu Xiyan paused, looked up at the man not far away from her, her eyes groggy.
After recognizing who he was, with a sneer in her eyes, she could still remember the disgusting scene in the past.
Five years ago, at the dinner, they not only drugged her, but also wanted to give her to the investor in exchange for the company's interests. They trashed her, and even wanted to ruin her afterwards.
On that night, Xu Xiyan's heart was broken into pieces. Betrayed by the two people who she trusted the most, she felt more pain than being stabbed by a knife.
She was still holding a grudge until this day.
