The atmosphere in the private room grew heavy for a moment.
Finally, Lu Chen gathered his courage and looked at Li Ruomei, "Miss Li, could you tell me about everything concerning Qin Shi along the way?"
"..."
Li Ruomei was silent, her mood already in turmoil, completely stunned by the fact that had just hit her.
"I know this request is a bit abrupt. If Miss Li doesn't want to say anything, I won't force you."
Lu Chen let out a bitter smile, stood up, and was about to leave.
"Wait."
Li Ruomei suddenly stopped her, then said, "Actually, there's nothing I can't tell. I'm just curious, since you're his fiancée, didn't you know what he went there to do?"
"I... I don't know." Lu Chen shook her head.
Li Ruomei was a writer, and when she spoke, it was vivid and colorful, telling the stories about the journey with Qin Shi and the Wang brothers, painting a vivid picture in Lu Chen's mind.
Lu Chen knew very little about Qin Shi; she just wanted to know a little more about him.
