Looking at Xie Wei with deep eyes, she was somewhat puzzled, yet felt it was perfectly reasonable.
"Then why did Miss Zhao come here?" Xie Wei asked, continuing the previous topic, as if it were a matter of reciprocity.
"I've come to talk to someone about something," Zhao Yujin said sincerely.
Zhao Yujin's answer surprised Xie Wei, who even paused in his tea-drinking.
These kinds of things are generally inconvenient to talk about, yet she told him the truth so honestly. I can't understand what this woman is thinking.
Xie Wei nodded and continued to savor the tea he hadn't finished.
"Aren't you curious about who it is and what they're talking about?" Zhao Yujin had intended to pique Xie Wei's interest, but she hadn't expected this reaction.
"Is this something I can know?" Xie Wei put down his teacup and picked up a warm towel to wipe his fingers.
"You can ask me if you want to know," Zhao Yujin said, staring at Xie Wei with a seductive look in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.
The tone of "not interested" was very indifferent, as if it were true that he had no interest.
...
So many years have passed, and the person opposite her has become unlovable and even infuriating; she can no longer control him.
There was a knock on the door, and Zhao Yi walked in, nodding to Zhao Yujin.
Looks like we've found a room.
Zhao Yujin stood up, straightened her clothes, and said, "Thank you, Third Young Master. I'm sorry to have bothered you. Goodbye."
...
Inside room number 4, the "Tian" room.
The screen was removed, and a burly middle-aged man sat at the table, looking at his watch again and again.
Suddenly, a knock sounded, and then the door was pushed open, and Zhao Yujin walked in.
The man, referring to the young lady, quickly stood up to greet her.
"You're too kind, Chief Xiong," Zhao Yujin waved his hand, stopping the other party's actions.
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