Li Shengxiao's car drove away, the limited edition Lincoln tracing a black shadow on the road.
Rong Yan watched the car until it was distant before turning around, collecting her emotions as she moved inside.
Who would have known, just at that moment, another car leisurely stopped in front of her, the window rolled down to reveal the resolute face of the man in the back seat.
"Miss Rong, do you have time for a private chat?"
Ten minutes later, Rong Yan sat in the super expensive café near KT Entertainment, ordered two lattes, and the waiter swiftly brought the coffee over. She silently cradled the hot coffee in her hands, slowly sipping at intervals while waiting for the other party to initiate the conversation.
