Previously:
"If you have nothing else to say," he heard her mutter, "I would like you to leave. If you plan on eating your meal, find another seat away from me. I don't plan on entertaining or keeping you company."
"Your open displeasure is quite something," Lay Ming chuckled, his face contorting, "You really are a fascinating woman. If you ever need to talk, here's my business card."
He put a white and black business card on the table as he stood up and grabbed his things.
"It was a pleasure speaking to you, Miss Xiulan," he winked at her and left.
She sighed in relief after he left. Staring at the business card before her, she reluctantly took it.
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"Spiritronics," she read the card, her eyes scanning the text on the business card, "Lay Ming. That guy has bad news written all over him. Why did I have to meet him? He got me all frustrated."
She slumped her shoulders and sighed.
