Ding Yiyi nodded slightly. Anyway, Derek was always Ye Miao's father. Even though she never wanted to admit this fact, it was just like that. She couldn't erase it.

She was afraid that Ye Nianmo would ask her about her decision. How did it make her decision?

"I'll take care of the company's affairs in a week's time." Ye Nianmo put away his greeting card.

Ding Yiyi responded, and suddenly she had a pair of big hands on her waist. Before she realized what had happened, she was pressed against the wall and her clothes were dragged down.

"Although I like the way you look in this dress, I don't...