Su Li didn't indulge other people's faults: "I advise you to calm down. Your look of resentment and inability to control yourself doesn't match your status as the big boss."
Su Li's voice was still soft and gentle, just like usual. But her words carried an indifference.
Five years' time didn't make Su Li realize her mistake, Mu Zhuoming was angry... but he had no choice.
"You..."
At this moment, Mu Zhuoming wanted to take his hand off the steering wheel and loosen the tie that was constricting his neck.
Why did he feel like he couldn't breathe smoothly?
The person next to him was surrounded by a depressive low pressure, Su Li glanced at him and then turned her head, letting her gaze drift out the window. Her hand rested on the car window and she had a slight smile on her lips, unaffected by the negative emotions of the agitated person beside her.
