Yun Shifei felt like Cheng Lie had completely mastered her.
She had just teased him a little, and now she was forced to stay in his arms, watching him work.
She was even being flirted with until her face turned red and her heart raced. This feeling—it was maddening.
Yun Shifei thought to herself, from now on, she should never tease Cheng Lie like that again.
"Xiao Lie, be good, let me go. I want to take a walk outside."
"What's there to see at the hotel?"
"You have to work. I don't want to disturb you. Brother Zhao is outside—I'll go chat with him."
She wanted to ask Zhao Pan about Cheng Lie recently, but when Cheng Lie heard Yun Shifei mention Zhao Pan, he seemed displeased. His arm around her waist tightened, causing her some pain.
Jealous, indeed.
And so, for the rest of the time, Yun Shifei obediently nestled in Cheng Lie's arms.
