Xu Jiamu didn't speak for a long time.

Song Xiangsi was not anxious, and sat there calmly, looking more calm than Xu Jiamu.

The private room was quiet.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xu Jiamu cleared his throat and let out a brief "Yeah", then he moved his body and asked, “How have you been doing in the United States over the years?"

Just a few simple words made Song Xiangsi's heart suddenly soften. The calm attitude she had finally pretended to be in front of him was almost broken.

She clenched her fists hard, trying to make no expression on her face, but her heart was already full of turmoil.

She looked at Xu Jiamu quietly for a while, then she smiled very official: "Thank you Mr. Xu for your concern, I'm fine."

Song Xiangsi's alienated and cold attitude caught Xu Jiamu's heart off guard and panic appeared in his heart. He lowered his eyes slightly, paused for a moment before asking, "I heard that you are married in the United States?"

In fact, Song Xiangsi wanted to lie and say yes, but she couldn't say it, so she simply chose to remain silent.

Xu Jiamu waited for a while, but before she could wait for Song Xiangsi's voice. She raised her eyelids, looked at Song Xiangsi for a while, and then spoke: "That gentleman yesterday... was your husband?"

What is the meaning of this when he talks to her about this? The reminiscence of the reunion after separation?

Three years ago, she tried her best to force herself to cut off all the connection between them.

At first she was in a foreign country, and she dreamed of insomnia countless times. It was not until she gave birth to Xiaohongdou that her attention was changed that she gradually became less painful.

No one knew how she survived it day by day in order to make herself forget him and let him go. After three years of enduring, she finally stopped being the same as she was worse than death in the first place.

If she could, she really didn't want to have too much interaction with him, because she didn't want to watch herself repeat the same mistakes anymore.

Song Xiang was thinking about it, took a breath, stared at Xu Jiamu, and spoke in a elegant tone: "Mr. Xu, my agent just talked to you very clearly about the contract. If you don't have any objections, can I sign it directly now?"

As Song Xiangsi said, she stretched out her hand, took the contract on the table, and turned to the signed page. When she was about to get the pen, Xu Jiamu suddenly stretched out her hand and held her hand.

Xu Jiamu's palm was very hot, and Song Xiangsi's whole body trembled for a moment. Then she heard a saying "Xiang Si" from his mouth. His tone was very gentle, very much like the tone he and her once hugged her and murmured. Song Xiangsi seemed to be frightened, and suddenly pulled her hand away, then picked up the bag beside her and stood up. Although the tone was very stable, it still had a hint of tremolo: "Sorry, Mr. Xu, let's talk to my agent about the contract, I'll leave first."

After Song Xiangsi finished speaking, she turned around and left, but she had just taken two steps and her wrist was once again caught by Xu Jiamu. Before she could recover, Xu Jiamu pushed her back to the chair she had just sat on.-
Chapter completed!