Lian Xinying's heart softened.
"Mom really missed you too. Have you eaten yet?" Lian Xinying turned around, facing the pleasant scenery outside, and put the matter of waiting for her client out of her mind.
"I have," Ji Fan picked up the conversation. "How about you over there? Did you run into any acquaintances?"
Lian Xinying hesitated for a few seconds.
Ji Fan scoffed, "I knew it..."
"Stop it. I haven't eaten yet! Let me eat first then I'll listen to your lecture," Lian Xinying said, feeling somewhat hungry.
"How come you haven't eaten yet?" Ji Fan glanced at the time.
"When you're out working, it's not always possible to eat on schedule. Take the baby to sleep, I'll come back immediately after I'm busy," Lian Xinying said as the elevator behind her, not far away, slowly opened.
Long, straight legs stepped out first.
His stern face was devoid of any emotion. His gaze didn't linger anywhere else.
That solitary and noble chilliness was his unique signature.
