Can she... refuse?
Yan Xiaye lowered her eyes, and after a long pause, gently nodded: "Alright, when is the meeting scheduled?"
"At the Dreamland Café in Building C of Central Garden. She has already reserved a seat in advance, so Miss Xiaye just needs to mention her name."
"How should I address her?"
"She is half French, emigrated overseas in middle school, and is more accustomed to people calling her Elisa rather than her seldom-used Chinese name."
Silently repeating the name in her heart, Yan Xiaye recalled the fleeting glimpse she saw in the car that day.
Compared to the other women who have appeared by Li Yuntang's side, Elisa was undoubtedly the most strikingly present, not just because of her good looks, but also due to that aloof and cold demeanor that kept people at bay.
A woman like her could easily captivate any man, should she wish to.
