"Let's go, time to eat. Don't keep Jian waiting too long." Shen Yu tidied himself up and headed out.
"Jian?" Nan Mufeng frowned; this name was a bit unusual.
Although a long time ago, when Shen Yu came to treat Jian Wan, he also called Jian Xi that. But such a single-character name is too concise and crisp, which inevitably raises suspicions.
Just like how Ailin calls him: Nan.
It's not because of closeness, but there's another meaning to it.
Maybe Shen Yu still has feelings for Jian Xi, but he definitely knows his limits!
So, is this a name with another meaning?
Nan Mufeng recalled Jian Xi's unusual skills, and a bold thought popped up: is Jian Xi also a member of the X organization?
"Jian Xi." Shen Yu responded, pulling down his sleeve to cover the scars on his arm.
Nan Mufeng followed without showing his emotions.
In the restaurant, Jian Xi was eating a cake. She had almost finished half of the six-inch mousse cake! But the dishes on the table were barely touched.
