"What her life or death has to do with me?" Rong Che swept a cold, icy gaze over, his voice sharp and chilling.
"Right, yes, the little secretary’s life or death has nothing to do with you. I have no idea who it was, then, that was so frantic and impatient, summoning me back to my home and screaming at me to save her life."
"And who called me early in the morning, harassing me, demanding I teach them how to make hangover soup?" Su Muyang said slowly, enunciating every word.
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