"Jian Luo, we meet again."
Jian Luo nodded, his smile gentle.
"Please sit."
Ena led them in and then promptly left.
Lis strode over in her high heels and took a seat on a sofa.
Suddenly, the living room fell into an awkward silence.
Lis glanced at the two men sitting so close to each other and then smirked softly, "Seems like I have come at the wrong time, have I interrupted you two?"
Black Jack wanted to nod, but held back his agreement due to the presence of someone nearby.
Jian Luo rested his chin on his hand, calmly replying, "No, you're not interrupting."
"Lis, is there something you needed today?" Sensing the tense atmosphere, Black Jack was unable to hold back his question.
He hadn't forgotten how the last time due to Lis' intervention, they nearly broke up. He could not allow the same mistake to happen again, because without his wife, to whom would he go crying?
Jian Luo cast him a glance without saying a word.
