She was so leisurely and beautiful. There was a trace of flirtatiousness in her innocence that made Du Luo's heart sway. He suddenly stopped in his tracks and did not dare to go forward anymore, as if he was afraid of offending the beauty.
Su Bei saw him.
She raised her eyes slightly and saw the person standing in front of her with a stiff expression. Su Bei pursed her thin lips and smiled. "Mr. Du, you're here?"
She did not call him Du Luo but Mr. Du.
The meaning was very obvious.
"Mr. Du, take a seat," Su Bei said casually and pointed at the sofa opposite with her chin.
Du Luo did not move. The name 'Mr. Lu' was just an invisible pressure before Du Luo came here, but now that he was here, the pressure was tangible.
It was the kind of pressure that felt like there was something pressing on his body, making him unable to act rashly.
It also made him see the huge gap between him and Lu Group.
