In an instant, the woman burst with joy when she heard the man's voice. She could no longer contain the grin on her face. So much so that her lips were stretched from ear to ear.
Du Jingtang leaned against the door with a treacherous smile on his face. The woman fought to keep her smile in check before she entered the ward.
"How are you, Mr. Chu?" The woman approached Chu Lui holding a bouquet of flowers. Meanwhile, Chu Lui's distinct edges and corners on his face—coupled with an air of wealth—was enough temptation for the woman's eyes. They were glued to him, unmoving.
This man was truly one of his kind. No woman was immune to his looks, family background, and charm. Clearly, she was no exception.
