Wen Mian quickly detected the mistrust from Pei Zhiyao.
He was only harboring suspicions against her after all.
In the past, Wen Mian certainly wouldn't have cared, yet inexplicably, emotions surged in her heart.
At the same time, Wen Mian clenched her teeth in anger and immediately explained, "President Pei, if you have any suspicions, you can directly bring them up with me. There's no need to beat around the bush when asking. Rest assured, I would never tamper with anything in your office."
"After I ate that day, I merely sat on the sofa and chatted with Pei Qingqing for a while. You should ask her instead of me. She was looking around your desk, her suspicion far greater than mine."
Upon hearing this, Pei Zhiyao had a sudden realization as if he stumbled upon some alarming truth.
When he tried to ask more, Wen Mian had already hung up the phone in anger.
The elder Mr. Pei followed up soon after, leaving Pei Zhiyao overwhelmed.
"At the villa?"
