Under the lights, his gaze seemed much softer than ever, an unfamiliar tenderness.
For a moment, Bai Man forgot to remove her hand from his waist, her eyes slightly intoxicated.
It was as if he was still the man he used to be, and she was still the woman she used to be, as if time hadn't drifted far.
However, the moment Shen Chi pried her hand from his waist, she snapped back to reality—he was already married, and she had a fiancé.
"Mr. Shen... Is there still a chance for this cooperation?" Bai Man took the opportunity to ask.
She always felt that Shen Chi treated her a bit differently.
The incident that had taken place on the cruise five years ago seemed distant now; he probably had almost forgotten it, otherwise, he wouldn't be so annoyed with Xu Chaomu.
"It depends on your sincerity," Shen Chi told her.
Those were another four extremely ambiguous words, which made Bai Man daydream.
"I will make sure you... see my sincerity."
