Chu Mo's words fell, and another young man took the initiative to come forward, who appeared to be around thirty years old and carried a steady presence.
"Mr. Chu, my sister Siyue troubled you a while ago, and these past few days I've been constantly hearing from Siyue about how exceptionally handsome and capable Mr. Chu is, and how impressed she is. It's quite rare for that girl to admire a peer so much."
Upon hearing this, an image of the qipao-wearing woman Lu Siyue flashed across Chu Mo's mind. Without questioning, this man must be the Lu family's heir, Lu Yi.
Chu Mo had fought alongside Lu Siyue and that group of second-generation rich kids at Houhai Bar, and his memory of the earringed young man Zhou Gang was still fresh, coupled with a good rapport with Grandpa Lu, so he also had a favorable impression of this Lu family heir.
The other party reached out his hand, and Chu Mo's face showed a hint of a smile for the first time.
