After she left, she got into Lu Heting's car and said with a smile, "I said 20 minutes at most. Did I keep my word?"
"Yes." Lu Heting gently took her hand and put it to his lips.
"Oh yes, I saw Jia Shiyun earlier. I didn't expect her to be there."
"Was there a young man with her?"
Reminded by Lu Heting, Su Bei remembered. "Yes, there was a man standing beside her. He looked quite noble. Why do you ask?"
"His name is Lu Tianci. He's Lu Yaode's son."
Su Bei was slightly stunned when she heard the surname. "Lu Yaode?"
"Lu Yaode is my grandfather's son. My mother's husband—no, ex-husband." Lu Heting left a remark for the name.
And… he was his… father.
But obviously, Lu Heting never used this to define that man.
Su Bei understood. The neon lights of the night shone through the glass windows, casting dappled shadows in the car.
