"Why then, are you doing this to me?" Lin Ruoxi shot back, her patience wearing thin.
Zhang Wei leaned in closer, his voice low as he bit her ear and whispered, "I need your company, what else? And I didn't appreciate my wife constantly muttering about how powerful her boss is. So, consider this your 'gift.' Once I'm done with you, you can be my obedient little slave."
Lin Ruoxi's eyes widened in surprise. "You want my company?" she questioned, her disbelief evident.
She stared at Zhang Wei, who remained silent, and couldn't help but burst into laughter, mixed with a sneer.
"Even if you kill me, I will never become your slave or give you a single share of the company!" she shouted, seemingly on the brink of madness from the intense surge of emotions.
"We shall see," Zhang Wei retorted, dismissing her words. "For now, enjoy your last normal day, because starting tomorrow, your slave training begins."
