After the affair.
She turned her back, her heart bitter.
Zhou Huo's body came close.
He said to her: "Your return is timely, tomorrow night there's a banquet specifically requesting your presence."
Meili trembled slightly.
She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Will Chairman Zhang be there?"
Zhou Huo did not deny it.
Meili's blood froze, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
She knew he didn't love her, considered her a plaything, yet she hadn't expected him to be so ruthless.
Meili gently turned around and asked why.
Zhou Huo stared at her for a while, then sat up and leaned against the headboard.
He lit a cigar.
After smoking half of it, Zhou Huo finally said to her: "Because you've had thoughts you shouldn't have, I told you I wouldn't marry you, so what's the point of repeatedly testing me?"
As the words were spoken, Meili didn't deny it either.
She smiled: "I was dreaming a fool's dream! What does Lord Huo want, just set a path!"
Zhou Huo stubbed out the cigar.
