He wanted to say something to break the sudden awkward atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say, and there was another spell of silence. Wen Nuan lowered her head and drank tea.
"When will your studies end?" Ye Feimo asked.
"This October," Wen Nuan replied.
"Will you come back to develop your career, or will you stay in Washington?" Ye Feimo asked, his voice calm.
Wen Nuan looked up at him and hesitated before saying, "I haven't decided yet; if possible, I might come back to develop my career in China."
He had never liked her career, so why bring it up now?
Ye Feimo's expression was indifferent, and Wen Nuan didn't know what to say. The most familiar strangers they had become, how had they grown so silent, the warmth between them turning to a lack of words.
"Liang Hongyu is very good; there's hope for her to receive a nomination at Cannes."
