Lu Chengzhou was standing in the doorway with one hand in his pocket, watching with an expressionless look. Between his well-defined fingers was a cigarette that was half burnt. He had been standing there for a while.
Gu Mang raised an eyebrow, surprised that he come so quickly. Sheng Ting also saw Lu Chengzhou standing in the doorway looking like a shadow.
He hung his suit jacket on his arm, his eyes narrowed. His facial features were beautiful and his silhouette outrageously smooth. Even someone like him who was at the top of the entertainment industry and always been confident in his appearance felt a little inferior to him. He looked a little longer before turning away.
Just then, Gu Mang said mildly, "I have something on. I gotta go."
Sheng Ting was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to say something, she had already turned around and walked away. She stopped at the door. Sheng Ting was in a daze as he watched.
