"As long as it's Miss Xin, any amount of waiting is alright."
The speaker was a young man around the ages of 27 or 28, exuding an air of affluence, and in every movement, he carried the poise of old nobility. It was evident, however, that this was not a facade he was putting on – but Liuzi didn't care about that. She simply took a slim cigarette from her drawer, placed it lightly between her lips, and was about to light it when Chen Ruiqiu offered her a light.
"Thank you."
After Liuzi lit her cigarette and exhaled a puff of mint-flavored smoke, she said, "Mr. Chen, about the matter we discussed last time, I wonder if you've made up your mind?"
"I've already brought the agreement with me, but I do have a small request."
"Please, go ahead."
Chen Ruiqiu said with a smile, "I hope Miss Xin would join me for dinner."
"Then I'll have to ask if my husband agrees." After saying this, Liuzi took out her phone and initiated a video call with Gu Tao.
