Shen Jiayin knew he always had some opinions about her, and she could more or less guess what it was about. More importantly, this person was her husband's right-hand man and brother at work. As a supportive wife, she had to try her best to maintain a harmonious relationship with her husband's colleagues and friends.
"I don't mind," Shen Jiayin said, smiling at the two of them. Her smile was shy yet generous, as she sat down on the sofa opposite Li Hanxiao.
Li Hanxiao looked at the calm, faint smile on her face, feeling a sharp stab in her eyes, painful, and blinked, taking a sip from the glass on the table.
Li Juntao added another chair in the middle and sat down.
"Who will speak first?" Seeing the other two silent, Shen Jiayin asked.
The other two looked at her with a surprised and somewhat alarming expression, not understanding how she could remain so calm and composed.
