Chapter 900
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Xu Jiamu didn't say anything for a long time.
Song Xiangsi wasn't in a hurry either. She sat there calmly, looking even calmer than Xu Jiamu.
The room was silent.
After who knew how long, Xu Jiamu cleared his throat and let out a short "Mhm". Then he moved his body and asked, "Have you been well in America all these years?"
It was just a few simple words, but it made Song Xiangsi's heart suddenly soften. It wasn't easy for her to pretend to be calm in front of him, but it almost shattered just like that.
She clenched her fists tightly, trying her best not to show any expression on her face, but her heart was already in turmoil.
She quietly stared at Xu Jiamu for a while, then put on a very official smile. "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Xu. I'm fine."
Song Xiangsi's cold and distant attitude caught Xu Jiamu off guard. He slightly lowered his eyelids, paused for a moment, then asked, "I heard that you got married in America?"
Actually, Song Xiangsi really wanted to lie and say yes, but no matter what, she couldn't bring herself to say it. In the end, she just chose to stay silent.
Xu Jiamu waited for a while, but when he didn't hear her reply, he lifted his eyelids and stared at her for a while. Then he said, "That man from yesterday... is your husband?"
What was the point of talking to her like this? To reminisce about old times after parting?
Three years ago, she used all the strength in her body to force herself to cut off all ties between them.
At first, when she was in a foreign country, she couldn't sleep because of him in her dreams. It wasn't until she gave birth to Little Red Bean that her focus shifted, that she gradually stopped feeling so much pain that she wanted to die.
No one knew how she had endured day by day, day by day, to let go of him. She had endured for three whole years, until now, she was no longer in that state where she wished she was dead.
If it was possible, she really didn't want to have too much to do with him, because she didn't want to see herself repeat the same mistakes.
At that thought, Song Xiangsi secretly took a deep breath. She stared at Xu Jiamu and said in an elegant voice, "Mr. Xu, about the contract, my manager just talked to you very clearly. If you don't have any objections, can I sign it now?"
As Song Xiangsi said this, she reached out for the contract on the table and flipped to the signature page. Just as she was about to grab a pen, Xu Jiamu suddenly reached out and held her hand.
Xu Jiamu's palm was hot, so hot that Song Xiangsi's entire body trembled. Then she heard him say "Xiangsi". His tone was so gentle, it was so similar to the tone he used to whisper in her arms in the middle of the night. Song Xiangsi seemed to be frightened by something. She abruptly pulled her hand away, then grabbed her bag beside her and stood up. Even though her tone was calm, there was still a slight tremble in her voice. "Sorry Mr. Xu, about the contract, you can discuss it with my manager. I'll be leaving first."
After Song Xiangsi finished speaking, she turned to leave. But just as she took two steps, Xu Jiamu grabbed her wrist again. Before she could come back to her senses, Xu Jiamu pushed her back into the chair she was sitting on.
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