"Miss Ivy is joking," Lu Yanhe said with an unconscious tightening grip on the glass in his hand, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, "Six years have passed; there are some things that I can still discern quite clearly."
In the six years she had been with Tang Yuzhou, she had always used an English name and never once used the name "Su Jia." He meticulously avoided any reference to the past, making it crystal clear he wanted to draw a line between them.
Su Jia's expression gradually turned colder, yet the curve of her lips remained unchanged, "Certain things? What do you mean by that, Mr. Lu?"
"Just what it sounds like," Lu Yanhe shrugged, somewhat dismissively.
Leaning against the hard, cold bar, he sipped from his glass before turning to face her, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll take my leave first."
"I…" Su Jia paused before slowly continuing, "I wanted to catch up with Mr. Lu… to reminisce about old times."
She deliberately emphasized her tone on the last four words.
