After a few days of probing, Yan Yu discovered that Chuzheng only wanted to lock him up and had no intention of harming him or any other ulterior motive.
She simply wanted to keep him confined.
But Yan Yu had to admit, aside from the occasional irritating remark, she treated him exceptionally well.
Yan Yu did not know if he could do the same if their roles were reversed if she were the one confined here...
He might, due to her lack of cooperation, induce various uncontrollable situations.
And it was even possible that, in a loss of control, he might harm her.
"Shen Siming's calling."
Yan Yu came back to his senses, only to find Chuzheng standing beside him, handing him the phone.
Shen Siming had called more than ten times; Chuzheng had gotten so irritated that she finally brought the phone in to him.
Yan Yu glanced at her, answered the call, and voluntarily put it on speaker.
"What's the matter?"
