Xu Zhiye forced himself not to care anymore, not to be moved, not even to feel the slightest bit of emotion.
He let go of Shasha's body, turned his head, and his tone was so indifferent, "From now on, don't do this anymore. I need to take Xia Weiyi back and get revenge on Ye Che, and it's not something I can solve by you kneeling."
"If you really want to help me, just get strong, that's all."
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After Ye Che finished his company business, it was already past four in the afternoon. As soon as he left the meeting room, and saw the intertwined wind and rain outside the window, he immediately picked up his phone and called Xia Weiyi.
But her phone was turned off.
Ye Che wondered, why would her phone be off at this time?
Could she still be lazing in bed, asleep?
The thought of Xia Weiyi's sleepy grumpiness every time cleared his mind of the trouble caused by Yedi. Holding his phone and just about to call home, his own phone started ringing.
