Xia Lingrou offered an apologetic smile. "Old Yan, it's not that I wanted to keep it from you. My work and identity both require strict confidentiality, and I've signed confidentiality agreements. I really can't talk about it."
Yan Shiming let out a bitter laugh. It was the answer he had expected.
Seeing that her husband had gone silent, Xia Lingrou smiled sheepishly. "I'm hungry. Can we order now?"
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