Ji Nuan stood beside him and watched him work. She watched him called Shen Mu and telling him something about these documents, watched him put down the phone, watched him signing the documents, and watched him frowning and turning back into being expressionless.
The half bowl of red dates and white fungus soup was still eaten by her. She stood aside and watched him while drinking the soup.
After she finished eating, she put down the bowl and wiped away the water stain on the corner of her mouth with her fingers. Then she glanced at the man's side face, which remained unmoved, raised her hand, and pressed the documents in front of him.
The man paused and looked at her. "What do you want?"
Ji Nuan stared at him. "Since you think all my feelings and forbearance are just because I'm wearing a mask, I think tonight, I should let you recall what I used to be like."
