But with his daughter not answering the phone and Lu Moqing's phone not being answered either, he was worried all the time.
Now seeing his daughter standing in front of him seemingly in a good mood, his hanging heart finally settled down.
"Xiao Rou, what exactly happened, Lu Moqing he..."
"Dad, let's go home first, and we'll talk about it in detail when we get home."
"Okay, okay..."
When Su Rou left the Lu's hall, she could faintly hear some employees downstairs gossiping about her.
She deliberately slowed down her pace, wanting to hear what those were discussing about her.
"I thought she had already figured out her identity, she was quite polite when she went upstairs, and now she went downstairs, her tail started to rise."
"Didn't the President give her some magical illusion?"
"What illusion? She even didn't let the driver send her home, and Mr. Qiao had to come out in person, how good could the President be to her?"
