Liang Yuan, who was naturally perceptive, lifted his head at the exact moment Jing Haohao's gaze met with him.
There was no strong emotion in his eyes, he simply responded by nodding slightly at her.
From a floor above, Jing Haohao was looking down at him, but she felt a heavy sense of pressure deep down.
Jing Haohao smiled politely at Liang Yuan, got into the elevator and made her way to the couch. Even though they were legally married, they had not held a wedding ceremony yet, so Jing Haohao was not sure how to address Liang Yuan. She settled for a simple greeting, "Hello, Mr. Liang."
Liang Yuan glanced at the sofa across from him, "Please sit, Miss Jing."
Jing Haohao didn't say anything, she just sat down.
Liang Yuan appeared much more relaxed and natural than Jing Haohao, and didn't mind her silence. He asked, "Where is Chen?"
