Lu Jia'er was surprised to see Ian. She walked towards him and asked, "Ian, why are you here?"
A bespectacled and elegant-looking Ian glanced at Jin Xiangdong who stepped out of the elevator. He turned to Lu Jia'er and gently said, "I'm here to pick you up."
"Pick me up?" Lu Jia'er's tone was completely different from how she spoke to Jin Xiangdong just now. It was filled with warmth.
"Yeah," said Ian as he held out his slender hand to Lu Jia'er.
Seeing Ian's action, it was as if someone had set a fire in Jin Xiangdong's heart and the flames were slowly getting bigger. He took a step forward and glared at Ian, who appeared out of nowhere.
Ian greeted his gaze with a glint in his eyes. "This gentleman here, I will let you off this time but never overstep the boundary again. If not, we'll see you in court.
Jin Xiangdong had never liked physical violence, but hearing what Ian said, he had the impulse of punching him.
