"Yu Zexiao's assistant?" Lu Jiayuan furrowed his brows, seemingly a bit surprised, and didn't inquire any further. Quickly after, he saw her, the one who appeared alongside Yu Zexiao.
The glance he had just now, he didn't dare to look closely. He feared he wouldn't be able to restrain himself from rushing over and pouring out the emotions of their parting.
What he hadn't expected was that, by the sound of his voice, Yu Zexiao was the man who, in the hallway of the restaurant that day, had embraced and even chastised her—Jian Anning dared not utter a word of resistance.
Because he was on a mission, he was trying hard to present himself as amiable, wanting to make contact with Yu Zexiao.
To his surprise, Yu Zexiao was even more of a big shot than the rumors suggested. He barely acknowledged anyone else, and the one who came out to smooth things over was instead her.
