Young Master Lu ended the call and glared at Yan Rusheng, who was standing before him.
This fellow! So he knew that he was standing there all along.
No wonder that hooligan called him pretentious. He was good at pretending.
Yan Rusheng had long legs, so he followed after Xuxu and the others easily. He was looking around.
Zhou Shuang had brought a chauffeur.
The chauffeur saw them coming over and hurriedly went to help them with their baggage. Yan Rusheng was used to this kind of service, so he let the chauffeur take over and walked over to the front passenger seat, opening the door and getting into the car.
The car was spacious.
Xuxu sat together with Zhou Shuang. Her gaze kept flitting over to her tummy.
"Did Lu Yinan contact you recently?" Xuxu asked, tearing her gaze away from Zhou Shuang's belly.
Zhou Shuang wasn't as agitated at the mention of Lu Yinan as before. She calmly nodded. "Yes. He calls me every day."
