Huo Sichen remembered that Li Susu studied Fine Arts five years ago, so was she considered a painter?
"She's a fledgling artist just back from studying abroad," pondered Liao Zhong, his tone deeply suggestive. "In the business world, it's always helpful to have a competent partner."
Huo Sichen didn't respond.
On the golf course, Li Susu performed a standard swing, launching the white ball into a perfect hole-in-one.
She couldn't help but turn to Huo Sichen with a proud smile, her attitude was carefree and self-assured, elegant and beautiful. She seemed to have returned to her carefree days as the young lady of the Li Family.
Huo Sichen looked at her radiant face under the sunlight, the corners of his mouth automatically twitched upward.
Compared to Li Susu's triumph on the golf course, Sheng Lanxin's gaze was filled with resentment.
How can she lose? Why did she lose to Li Susu every time?
