Wu Wen lowered her eyes and stared at the tea leaves swirling in her cup, her carefully manicured nails digging into her palms.
The Lujiazui neon lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected across her profile, flickering and revealing her inner thoughts. This man, capable of turning stone into gold, was ultimately not someone who could be bound by contractual clauses.
"If I were to say..." Her suddenly lifted eyes shone with startling brilliance, "that I simply wanted to manufacture more excuses to see you?"
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