Su Jia silently clenched her fingers, trying her best to restrain the surging waves in her heart.
She forced herself to be calm, "Ivy of course understands what Chairman Lu means, but Jiajia doesn't, what matters most to her hasn't changed in six years, it's still her... Yanhe."
After speaking, she paused and then asked, "So, Chairman Lu, the question you're asking, I don't know whether it should be answered by Ivy, or should it be answered by Jiajia?"
As she finished the last word, she slightly raised her eyebrows and then took two steps forward.
At the same time, she picked up another glass of wine from the bar.
In the glass were ice cubes, chilling to the core, making her slender fingers astonishingly cold, devoid of any warmth.
Yet, she alone knew this.
Just like her facade of strength and those screams of agony, never, had anyone fully understood her.
Including him, Lu Yanhe.