"Mr. Rong?" Wen Jiaren called out worriedly upon hearing no response.
She thought he had fainted until he quietly replied with a "hmm".
Luckily, he was still conscious. But why didn't he respond to her earlier? Could it be that his relationship with his wife wasn't good? Otherwise, why would he be alone, traveling with his son and always working?
Wen Jiaren didn't continue with that line of questioning, but the silence that followed was awkward since they had just met, and she couldn't find a topic of conversation.
"Talk to me, don't let me fall asleep."
Wen Jiaren, "...what are your measurements?"
Wen Jiaren couldn't think of what else to ask at the moment, so in a panic, she ended up asking something she subconsciously wanted to know. His physique was truly better than a top male model's.
Realizing what she asked, she almost bit her tongue with embarrassment and hurriedly explained, "I mean...how did you get such a good body?"
