When Jing Lihua walked out of Zhao Liying's room, she saw a man standing not far from there. "Su Liwei?" What was he doing here? Standing outside like that. Without giving him much attention, she wanted to head for the elevator. But just as she paused him, she was stopped by him.
"Is there anything you want to say, Mr. Su?" Her response, like always, was formal. Like she was addressed to a formal acquaintance.
"Come with me inside. I want to discuss something with you." Su Liwei's expressions were unreadable. Like always. His voice was cold, unwilling to reveal any hint of his true intentions.
"What is it that can't be discussed outside?"
Su Liwei didn't say anything.
