Wen Ran, "..."
When had she found out?
She had never been with a man, nor did she understand men.
However, after thinking it over, Wen Ran looked at him pitifully, her eyes carrying a small plea, "Then can't you restrain yourself for my sake, as your wife, and let me win?"
Fu Chenlie stared at her innocent and aggrieved expression, speaking earnestly, "Madam, I have already been restraining myself for over twenty years."
Without thinking, Wen Ran retorted, "Then you shouldn't be so desperate. CEO Zhou also likes you, and CEO Zhou is so beautiful and capable, surely many times better than Liu Jing! Why don't you choose CEO Zhou?"
His gaze darkened.
This woman...
She could think of someone irrelevant, yet why couldn't she think of herself?
Seeing that he had stopped talking, Wen Ran's mood also plummeted.
Her face turned uglier, and her voice grew colder, "Give me back my phone, I'm going to sleep."
"The dinner hasn't been delivered by Cheng Cheng yet, what sleep?"