Without a doubt, this meant they were going inside to talk in detail.
Click!
Though he had been rejected once again, Fu Qian remained convinced that clear progress had been made. The next moment, he pushed the door open.
At a glance, he saw that not only were the lights off, but the curtains had been drawn tight as well, leaving the room with poor visibility.
Lady Jenny stood before one of the curtains, her back to him as she gazed into the distance.
Even the dimness could not conceal the contours of that figure, one few could rival.
The Rebirth Club badge he had handed over earlier sat on a cabinet beside her.
"You still have it?"
Without any ceremony, Fu Qian walked over, picked it up, and toyed with it, even letting out a sigh heavy with the passage of time.
His use of "you all" earlier had been intended to bring up the past again.
Back then, right here, Ji Ping and the woman before him had recruited him together.
"I'm sorry, but I have nothing to do with them anymore."
Jenny clearly had no desire to revisit old matters, looking as though she had completely cut herself off from the past.
"So that's why you gave up your idol career and chose to make a living with your own hands?"
Fu Qian did not argue. He even helped provide proof of it.
"...You really called that an idol? It was nothing more than a bizarre plaything."
The twists and turns of her artistic life seemed, after all, to have affected Jenny more deeply.
After a brief hesitation, she finally turned around and looked at Fu Qian with a faintly mocking smile.
"That's what I called it the first time."
There was a certain sharpness in her