"That won't do, you just agreed to satisfy my demands, you can't go back on your word."
Su Xingyue pursed her lips, inwardly proud of her cleverness.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was no more effective punishment for Nan Yuling.
"Really not changing your mind?" Nan Yuling frowned, his complexion not looking great.
Su Xingyue nodded.
His face darkened even further.
A moment later, his gaze swept over the cup of coffee on the desk that had cooled down, and a spark of light reignited in his chilly eyes.
"Su Xingyue, what if you were to initiate contact with me?" he asked, narrowing his eyes suddenly.
"How is that possible... I'm not you." She looked at him with disdain. She wasn't him, how could she possibly make a move on him...
"If that were a possibility, would that cancel out the punishment?" he asked patiently, continuing the conversation.