"Lan Lan, it's me!"
Gao Zhitong called Qu Meilan, his tone filled with bitterness and helplessness.
"Don't call me anymore," Qu Meilan said. "I don't belong to Chang Mei anymore."
"Does our past mean nothing to you?"
Qu Meilan's voice was full of hatred. "Mr. Gao, when I first met you, I was just a naive young girl. By what despicable means did you take possession of me? Now that I have a chance to start over, do you still want to drag me down with you?"
"I wasn't asking you to do anything. Could you just put your new boss on the phone? I don't have his number and would like to chat with him."
"He doesn't want to bother with you."
"Lan Lan, do you really want to see us fight until we both lose?"
"We won't both lose. The loser will definitely be you."
"Then what if I fight to the death just to take a bite out of him, ensuring that even if he wins, it's a painful victory?"
Qu Meilan fell silent.
"Put him on the phone!" Gao Zhitong demanded.
「Two minutes later.」
