บท 61: Recording Pen

"I'm sorry! Every man for himself. I'm just a small C-list female artist. Shouldn't I be more unexpected if I want to protect myself under your 'rule', Mr. Chen? Things have already turned out like this, and no one can turn back. Why don't we sit down calmly and have a good talk…"

As Xia Wei spoke, she casually threw the recording pen into Wang Ming's arms. Then, she turned around leisurely and sat back on the chair. She continued without any pause, "Actually, I think I'm still an easy person to talk to."

Holding this ticking time bomb, Wang Ming looked at Xia Wei gloomily.

He swore that he had really not told Xia Wei that he wanted to venture out with Xia Wei alone. However, this matter did not seem to be very important to Xia Wei anymore. Xia Wei had already tacitly agreed that he was her accomplice!