Lu Xiaoyou was very light, even though her costume had soaked up rainwater, adding a few more pounds, but Long Xiliang could still hold her with one arm.
With her arms wrapped around the man's neck, she was essentially sitting on his forearm, her presence dirtied his expensive suit, and as she leaned on his chest, she rested her chin on his broad shoulder and closed her eyes.
The scent on Long Xiliang was truly fragrant, relaxing her mood.
"Who... who are you?!" Han Xiusi was truly shocked, could this man be the sugar daddy that financially supported Lu Xiaoyou?
He couldn't see the man's face, but his presence far surpassed his own; a competitive desire arose in Han Xiusi's heart, he wanted to step forward and see for himself what Lu Xiaoyou's patron really looked like.
In terms of presence, Han Xiusi had lost, but he was confident, in looks, he definitely would not!
