But before this, Mo Shaoyang probably hadn't met her.
What is he talking about, a feeling of déjà vu?
"I don't know why, it's just a very special feeling."
Mo Shaoyang's meaningful gaze didn't seem like a joke, yet Wen Lixin couldn't help but laugh, "President Mo, your way of striking up a conversation is quite old-fashioned."
"Is it?" Only then did Mo Shaoyang withdraw his gaze, picked up his coffee and took a sip, "I suppose it is."
Coffee for Su Ge and Wen Lixin was served at that moment as well.
"But between President Mo and Xiao Ge, indeed there seems to be some fate intertwined. Otherwise, meeting like this today wouldn't be possible, right?" Wen Lixin subtly stirred her coffee.
Su Ge naturally understood what she was implying.
What she implied was probably that she and Mo Shaoyang shared a common enemy.
And this person was Yihan.
But it wasn't explicitly stated, so she didn't talk much more, simply smiled faintly and gently stirred her coffee.
