Su Wanxin recalled what Fu Shihan said, calmly meeting Fu Ziqian's gaze, guessing his reason for seeking her out.
Fu Shihan had said that the way this man looked at her was with ulterior motives, but Su Wanxin expressed skepticism. Because, according to Fu Shihan, even the delivery guy's look when he handed her a package was unpure.
"Have a chat?"
Fu Ziqian spoke softly, and Su Wanxin nodded upon hearing him. "Sure, let's chat."
She glanced at the office building door behind her and suggested, "Shall we go to my office?"
In this freezing weather, she wasn't in the mood to stand around breathing the cold air with him.
After hearing her suggestion, Fu Ziqian laughed. "You expect me to talk business with you when I'm visiting at this hour?"
"What else?" Su Wanxin was startled. "Is there anything besides business for us to talk about?"
Even if they had known each other before, that insignificant acquaintance had long vanished with the absurd actions of Fu Ziqian's family.
