And Jin Jumo, it seems, still can't reach the point of making him lose control.
Jin Jumo looked at Rong Mochen, who appeared so sullen, and her eyes narrowed intensely.
What is she doing?
Is she showing her financier a hard time?
Taking a slight breath, Jin Jumo forced a smile on her pale face and said softly, "Mr. Rong, I'm going to take a shower now."
Yes, this is the attitude she should have in front of him.
Rong Mochen stared coldly at Jin Jumo's face, pulling her slightly forcefully closer. His icy fingers lightly lifted her chin, his voice low, "And you say you're not the one calling the shots, hmm?"
Jin Jumo's heart jumped, looking at him in confusion.
