Meng Han looked hesitant. She bit her lower lip, a trace of frustration on her face. "But I just can't figure out how to get close to him."
A while ago, she had sought out the person the other party had mentioned, even negotiated the price. But she ended up abandoning the idea at the last moment.
Originally, she wanted to rely on her own effort to get into that man's heart. But now...
"That's easy, isn't it?" Shi Yaoyu withdrew her hands from Meng Han's grasp and picked up the glass of lemonade on the table. "Don't forget, my surname is also Shi."
Meng Han remained silent for a moment upon hearing this. The chaotic thoughts in her mind troubled her, as reason and emotion seemed to wrestle in her heart, each refusing to concede.
After quite some time, she took a deep breath, clearly having made up her mind.
Her gaze turned resolute as she looked at the person beside her. "When can we start?"
