At the left side of the front of the runway, in the first row, a man sat quietly with lazy posture.
The light was dim, and he was partially concealed by the thorns.
However, his facial features and figure were very familiar.
Lu Huaiyu!
The corner of Ning Li's eyes twitched slightly.
This morning, she had even called him specifically to ask if he was free tonight.
At that time, he had said that he had something to deal with and would only be free tomorrow.
But now-- he had appeared at the G&S show!
Situated among the crowd, his long legs were crossed as he lifted his chin slightly, and looked at her from afar.
The fingers of his slender and fair hands drummed against each other, carrying a sense of nobility and insouciance in his bones.
Even though the surroundings were dim, it did not hide the noble air of his entire body.
At the moment their eyes met, he raised an eyebrow slightly and gave a faint smile.
