"When?"
Miss Su remained silent.
"Miss Su, I have numerous contracts over the next couple of days. I don't mind having this mark on my arm, but do you want me to meet clients like this? Or I could just say that it's my wife's special way of stopping me from messing around outside."
"..."
Su Nian was almost in tears, how could Mr. Zheng be so harsh?
Su Nian's constant silence made Zheng Haoyu realize that things might not be so simple, "Speak up."
"It'll remain for two days, and then it'll disappear on its own." After much contemplation, Su Nian finally spoke the truth.
For a moment, Su Nian could feel a murderous aura fill the president's office. She shrunk her shoulders. This was all her own doing.
"Isn't there another solution?"
Su Nian felt all pressure lift from her head and answered weakly, "No."
"Fine, very fine." Zheng Haoyu got up and walked agitatedly to the bay window. He held back his urge to strangle her. "Miss Su, you really are something."