[107] Turned into a person with extreme tastes

This man, in his conquests and conflicts, was nothing like his icy aloof personality.

Mu Lingqian let go of Wen Xiangyang and put the file she was looking at back into her hands, "Tomorrow at eight, I will go to the company. You can go home now."

The first half of his sentence brought a joyful expression to Wen Xiangyang's face, but the subsequent words added a hint of confusion to her eyes. Indeed, she couldn't fathom what was going on in Mu Lingqian's mind.

Could it be that after he had kept her, he had turned into a masochist, only enjoying tieing her up in bed?

Thinking of this, Wen Xiangyang gave herself goosebumps in disgust. She trembled all over, and with a gulp, she quickly made her escape.

When she got to the door, she felt a bit silly for acting that way.

She turned back, peeked her head in, looked at Mu Lingqian, waved her hand, "Young Master Mu, goodnight."