Chapter 92: Insisting on Tormenting Her

Su Xingyue replied softly, and even she did not know why she was so honestly reporting her situation to him.

"The young madam is learning to cut out your name," said the butler, who could not help but laugh as he spoke.

Su Xingyue wanted to cover the phone's mouthpiece, but it was already too late.

"My name?"

"I was just... cutting for fun," Su Xingyue quickly explained.

"When I return, I want to see it on my desk," the man ordered, ignoring her explanation, with a sudden domineering tone.

"It must be cut by you personally!"

It? Referring to his name?

Nan Yuling likes paper-cuts?

Su Xingyue was speechless and quickly refused.

"But I can't do it... I was just cutting for fun..."

Before she could finish speaking, Nan Yuling had hung up the call.

Staring at her phone, Su Xingyue cursed him silently in her heart.

Crazy...