"Song Zhen, are you out of your mind or what?"
"I've told you so many times, just seeing you makes me sick!"
"Why do you always push my limits over and over again?"
Gu Xinzhou raged as she assessed that Song Zhen probably hadn't asked about her having a child.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have started with this!
Gu Xinzhou was grateful she'd awakened just in time!
Step by step, she retreated toward the door, her beautiful face full of wariness, her sparkling eyes full of estrangement.
Song Zhen watched her, watched her eagerness to flee from him, and that feeling of powerlessness and defeat almost crushed him.
Gu Xinzhou moved carefully.
Seeing he hadn't followed, she quickly rushed to the door and reached for the handle!
But the door wouldn't open!
She tried several times, to no avail!
How could this be?
Could someone from the outside lock the door from the inside?
The psychologist had clearly left this way!
Suddenly, many light circles with options appeared on the handle, just like the coffee table before, it too turned into a liquid crystal screen.
Gu Xinzhou didn't know how to operate it, she had never seen such a door!
Sounds of footsteps came from behind her suddenly.
Gu Xinzhou screamed in fright, "Don't come over!"
Whirling around, she saw that Song Zhen had moved, but he had his back to her, heading to his own desk.
He pulled out a chair to sit down, grabbed a pen with one hand, and looked ready to work seriously.
The entire office's decor was metallic silver, very modern, making the already perfect Song Zhen look like the favored son of the heavens.
Dressed in a pristine white shirt, he sat there with an air of nobility and composed grace.
As ideal as the man she had once loved, diligent, hardworking, intelligent.
But…
What good are those qualities?
Such a person, isn't he just outwardly splendid but inwardly rotten?
Gu Xinzhou glared at him furiously.
She felt an urge to expose his true face!
"There's a fridge, a microwave, a coffee maker over there. If you're thirsty or hungry, help yourself. I have work, and I can't attend to you for the time being."
Song Zhen didn't look at her.
He spoke slowly, his voice somewhat strange, as if he'd suffered a great blow.
Gu Xinzhou's lips curled into a mocking smile, "Chairman Song, you must be joking!
Your milk here could make a person pass out.
How dare I drink anything else?
Keep your fine offerings for those ignorant young girls willing to be your mistresses!"
Song Zhen's large hand paused.
The pen tip left a dark spot on the document.
He continued as if nothing happened, but a vast snowfall had started in his heart.
He wouldn't let her go.
Since she had said that no matter what, she would never forgive him, it meant that whether he let her go or not, whether he tried to please her or not, whatever he did or said, none of it could change her mind.
If that was the case, why shouldn't he follow his own desires?
At least his heart was saying now: Don't let go!
Seeing him not speaking, Xinzhou was infuriated.
She took out her phone: "If you don't let me go now, I'm calling my dad to come and get me!"
"Hmm," Song Zhen responded gently, still without looking up, "Just in time to invite him to dinner at the revolving restaurant."
Gu Xinzhou: "..."
Seeing how calm and collected he was only fueled her desire to hit him!
But a light sparked in her eyes as if she had thought of a masterstroke. Staring at him, she said, "If you don't let me go now, I'll call Uncle Song!
Say that you're forcing me to marry you!
I might not have come back for five years, but I still remember the Song Mansion's number!"