A cold laugh came through the phone, "You think there's anything I don't know?"
Su Li's gaze fell on the door, a flash of sharpness in her eyes. She probably guessed the real reason as well.
"Seo Ying is your planted informer?"
"An informer is not quite the word, but she knows clearly whose salary she receives."
Su Li clenched her teeth, gripping the phone tightly; her body was taut, as if the person on the other line could hear her grinding her teeth through the call.
"Wei Chengfeng, you've gone too far."
"Too far? This is just the tip of the iceberg."
"You watch me like this, surveilling me. What do you take me for? A prisoner?"
Wei Chengfeng crossed his long legs and with his left hand slightly curled, he tapped gently on the desk and said in a deep voice, "You are mine."
For some reason, those four words fiercely stirred Su Li's heart.
"And what about you?"
"What about me?"
"If you said those words based on our marital relationship, can I also say that you are mine?"
