However, Yu Anwan had no intention of letting Wen Jin off. "I can afford the price that President Wen has set!"
Her tone was extremely arrogant, and Wen Jin was so infuriated that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
After Yu Anwan finished speaking, she walked out of the lounge without looking back.
Wen Jin was completely pushed away. When he looked at his empty hand again, Wen Jin's gaze lowered as if he was sighing very, very softly.
It was impossible for him and Yu Anwan to break the ice.
Wen Jin couldn't give Yu Anwan what she wanted. Yu Anwan didn't accept Wen Jin's good attitude, and the two of them were trapped in an endless loop with nowhere to go.
Wen Jin pinched his forehead with a headache.
Shen Bin, who was watching fearfully from the side, suddenly approached quietly. "President Wen."
Wen Jin hummed and signaled for Shen Bin to continue.
