Lu Xun stood in front of the French window with the phone in his hand. He was away from the office and had let Special Assistant Bei Yuan handle everything in the office.
After he spoke a few words with his assistant, Lu Xun turned around and headed back towards the coffee house where his friend was waiting for him. However, his movement halted the moment his eyes caught the sight of someone familiar.
It was only yesterday that he had seen her. Lu Xun was not expecting that he would run into Song Xing Xing at this hotel. If he did not see that the girl was with her friends, he might have thought that Song Xing Xing was trailing after him.
His eyes narrowed and Lu Xun pushed the spectacle on the bridge of his news with a finger. He watched as Song Xing Xing walked into a private room with a few of her friends.
He thought about the last time he had met her at Grandfather Song's birthday banquet and the way she had looked at him.
