Su Chen sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, knowing better than to expect either of these two women to pour it for him—in fact, it would be more likely the other way around.
"You always had a way with words."
Su Jin glanced at him and chuckled, but because they were about to discuss serious matters, she didn't continue with the jokes.
"Wife, what did you want to see me for, to specially arrange a meeting at a teahouse?"
Su Chen asked with a smile, his curiosity deepened by Su Jin's presence.
What also seemed odd to him was that next to Lin Ruoxue's seat, there was a notebook computer bag.
"Ruoxue, you tell him,"
Su Jin said, looking over at Lin Ruoxue.
Lin Ruoxue nodded and then turned to Su Chen:
"Husband, haven't you always wanted to know what I do every day at the Crystal Hotel?"
"Yes, wife, but if you don't want to talk about it, that's fine, I respect you,"
Su Chen said.
