As he spoke, Su Fengchen looked up, his gaze steady on Jiang Lili.
Jiang Lili’s long lashes fluttered, and she averted her gaze. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked about your personal life.” She had only been making small talk about work, assuming he had gone abroad for better opportunities. It was such a private matter; he really didn’t have to be so honest. She’d killed the conversation.
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