"Mr. Yu, Ye Mingmei is still a member of the Ye Family. Aren't you worried she might leak information?" The driver turned his head anxiously to remind him.
Yu Xiuzhun's cunning eyes flickered as he curled his lips into a wry smile. "Do you think Jiang Jinchen couldn't find out even if she doesn't talk? I'm just testing her—how scared she is that others might discover our relationship."
Yu Xiuzhun lazily shut his wicked eyes. "Drive."
"Understood, Mr. Yu."
...
Private villa.
The night was deep, shadows flickering outside the window.
A sudden ringtone shattered the silence.
Dan Hanjie quickly reached out to grab his phone, silenced it, and strode toward the floor-to-ceiling windows outside.
After finishing the call, he returned to the bedside with a grim expression.
Even though he moved carefully, Qin Youxuan was still startled awake. She blinked her sleepy eyes and looked at him.
"Who was calling this late?"
