Wen Shouyi looked at the cold and emotionless He Zhichu and felt a cold shiver running down her spine.
Endless words were pouring within her, but she dare not say a single word.
If she dared to even take one more step forward, He Zhichu will take the gun and shoot her. He really dare to…
Wen Shouyi mustered all the strength she had to calm herself down, and said steadily: "Okay. I'll go back. But Professor He, you'll be all alone if I were to leave. The people at home, especially old mister He, will be extremely worried about you. He only has one son."
"Are you doubting my abilities now?" He Zhichu stopped looking at her, and began sending emails on his computer. "I will hire a new secretary and caretaker. You can leave now."
Wen Shouyi was unable to lie to herself anymore, now that he already put things this way.
