Lu Xiaoxiao allowed Liu Lu to whisper in his ear, but he was thinking of another thing.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly a voice came in.

"What fate?" Chu Mou's mouth was slightly raised and came over with a slight smile. His hands were inserted in his trousers pockets, which seemed both handsome and steady.

"What did you mention to Mr. Yu just now? Who is this man? I never seem to have heard you say that."

Lu Xiaoxiao did not respond for a while. Shouldn't she be in a meeting at this time? How can I be here? It's hard not to find myself missing.

Although...