"Why did you refuse last night?"
Wen Tang shifted her gaze, her reason was exactly the same as she had said on the phone the night before.
"The Lu Family has its rules, President Pei, please don't make it difficult for me."
Pei Heyan pushed the document to one side and approached her, step by step. A calm sandalwood scent mixed with a faint smell of tobacco hit her nose, and Wen Tang lowered her head, her breathing also slowing by half a beat.
"Did you forget our relationship, or do you not want to be part of Pei Group anymore?" Pei Heyan pinched her chin.
Wen Tang was forced to look into his eyes.
She swallowed nervously.
"Or perhaps we should now remind you of our past," Pei Heyan's thin lips slightly parted.
The surrounding temperature seemed to drop along with Wen Tang's silent non-response and Pei Heyan's icy face.
Zzz zzz zzz—
The sound of the vibrating phone broke the atmosphere, and Wen Tang immediately turned her head to take out her phone.
