Lu Rufeng looks up at Lin Feifei in a smooth voice. When he sees Lin Feifei, his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and then he just slightly nods. He doesn't reach for Lin Feifei's towel.

just now, the waiter took a clean towel, stood three steps away and hesitated to come up. Lu Rufeng said softly, "take the towel."

"Oh, yes." The waiter answered and quickly handed the towel over.

Lu Rufeng took over the towel and gently wiped the wine stains on his body. The white shirt on his chest was dizzy and stained by red wine. When assistant Wang saw it, he said in a low voice, "President Lu,...