Yu Xiuli hesitated for a second, then replied coldly, "She's not home."
"President Yu, please sit, I'll make some tea for you."
Yu Xiuli entered a quiet lounge.
Then he sat down...
The last time, it was a spur of the moment late at night when he pulled Gu Xia to take wedding photos.
They were both exhausted from the experience.
Coming back to this place once again, it seemed like he could still hear her voice.
It was as if everything had happened just yesterday.
After a while, the female manager came in with some tea.
"President Yu, this is Longjing, a green tea that the Young Madam really loves."
Yu Xiuli took the teacup, gently tasted it, and remained expressionless.
"President Yu, our business has been exceptionally good at the end of the year, we've been overwhelmed with orders and even received requests from several celebrities for personal photo shoots... The turnover this year is surely going to surpass the same period last year."
"Hmm."
