Jing Haohao was seventy percent certain about her bold idea. She placed her hand on the couch, rubbing it energetically. A nervous tension welled up within her, a feeling she had never experienced before. She pursed her lips hard, her dark eyes spinning lightly in thought. She swallowed hard and asked with a slightly uncertain voice, "Did you... come to Japan to have Mr. Suzuki amend the Haixin Company contract?"
Liang Chen's long eyelashes fluttered lightly at Jing Haohao's question. He then put down his chopsticks, picked up a napkin from the side to wipe his lips, but remained silent.
Jing Haohao looked at Liang Chen sitting in front of her. His handsome features glowed elegantly under the lustrous lights of the restaurant.
In the past, she wouldn't have cared about anything Liang Chen did. Even when doubts started to creep in, she would consciously dismiss them so as not to dwell.
But now, she wanted to dig deeper.
