"Are you on a long trip? Mrs. Han, did you go on vacation? Where did you go? Abroad?"
The woman was trying to make conversation with Han Jingnian. Ignored by him, she relentlessly kept asking questions.
If it were the old Han Jingnian, he would have driven the woman away impatiently. But Han Jingnian now, seemed as if he hadn't heard the woman at all. He was staring blankly at a glass on the table, lost in his own world with no reaction.
"Mr. Han, why didn't you accompany Mrs. Han on the trip?"
As the woman's words fell, Zhang Te noticeably caught a slight tremble in Han Jingnian's fingertips.
If he could accompany his wife, he though, Mr. Han would have left already, wouldn't he?
Zhang Te unconsciously took a step forward, "Miss, excuse me, could you please step back a bit? Thank you."
"Mr. Han..." Perhaps because Han Jingnian had responded to her a word or two, the woman was not convinced by Zhang Te's dismissal. Faking a soft voice, she started cooing at Han Jingnian.
