"You've lost weight. Is there anything you're hiding from me?" Xiao Lin toyed with Xia Xue's fingers, the delicate and boneless feel making his imagination run wild.
"Not really. Luckily, we still have a few long-standing suppliers of 'Rhein' supporting us. The lease situation for storefronts at the comprehensive shopping mall is also not optimistic. The prices are already below market, but the occupancy is less than sixty percent, so the recovery might be delayed more than expected."
"What about the manufacturers? I know you're not one to rely on foreign sources. I haven't seen the independent brand you created appear in Sin City. Why is that?"
Xia Xue's complexion was somewhat grim. She tilted her head, thinking Xiao Lin couldn't see, but her every subtle motion couldn't escape his eyes. "I told you not to hide it from me. If you don't tell me, how can I solve it? Which link is the problem in—manufacturers or raw material suppliers?"
