From the way back home, Xiaoya Ouyang kept silent, giving off a pre-storm tension.
Women are truly a peculiar creature, one moment they're willing to die, and the next they feel that vanishing on a whim is a major sin.
"CEO, why did you call me out in the middle of the night?" Lin Hai asked.
"Just drive your car, I will deal with you later," Xiaoya Ouyang said angrily.
"Wife, you look so pretty when you're angry," Lin Hai chuckled.
"Just wait till you cry later, I, as the president, will make you cry."
"I'm all eyes for it, ha ha," Lin Hai laughed proudly, stepping on the accelerator, and the car suddenly sped up.
Upon reaching the villa, Lin Hai had been teasing Xiaoya Ouyang all the way, but tonight the female CEO seemed unusually quiet.
If it's not in silence where one dies, it's in silence where one explodes.
Xiaoya Ouyang clearly was not the former.
"Tell me, where have you been dying these past three days?" Xiaoya Ouyang asked with an interrogative attitude.
