"As long as you know I've put effort into this, I hope you can understand my intentions."
Justin Huxley opened with a very roundabout statement.
Summer Lowell sensitively sensed that the atmosphere between them was somewhat off. She forced a couple of laughs to break the awkward atmosphere: "I can't talk to you now, Justin, my assistant is urging me to get to a meeting, let's chat later."
"Alright, you go ahead with your work first. If you're not too busy, I'll treat you to a meal." Justin Huxley didn't hang up but instead opened a list prepared by his secretary. "I got a particularly good guide from a colleague. You've been in Stellarion for so long, and I bet you haven't had time to explore the city's charm, right? This guide I have is really useful, and we can go out and have some fun later."
