The next morning, Wen Zhi returned to Qionglou.
Shang Hexing had not yet left the house, and she entered the living room just as Shang Hexing came downstairs.
Meeting his gaze, Wen Zhi found herself unsure of where to place her hands, but she ultimately was the first to speak up and greeted him, "Mr. Shang."
She noticed that Shang Hexing was not wearing his usual executive jacket but a very formal suit with a business vest underneath, dignified yet steady.
He was likely attending an important banquet rather than an important event.
Shang Hexing responded to her from the staircase and passed by her after descending, "Come have breakfast."
Wen Zhi could clearly sense his indifferent attitude. She took a deep breath, turned around, but her feet did not move.
When Shang Hexing reached the dining table and sat down, he saw that Wen Zhi was still standing there and asked her, "Did you have breakfast before you came back?"
Wen Zhi shook her head, "No."
