Lei Xiao stopped the car by the roadside.
She followed Lin Hanxing's line of sight and saw two people sitting in the French window of the high-end coffee shop.
&Quot; you used 'stupid' to describe Lu bingde today. Then, what do you know about Lu Jiashu? "
Leaning back on the leather seat, Lin Hanxing tilted his head to look at Lei Xiao.
She was obviously very curious about the answer to this question.
Through the floor-to-ceiling window, Lu Jiashu still looked gentle and elegant, and his smile was very gentlemanly.
On the other hand, Luo Ruyin, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to be saying something with a ferocious expression.
Of course, this ferocity was not directed at the man opposite her.
&Quot; my social circle is different from his, but to be able to stand firm in that circle and become the center of attention in just a few years, he is definitely not as simple as he looks. &Quot;
The man's deep voice rang in his ears and Lin Hanxing laughed.
