Lu Bu'er's bathroom was translucent, right opposite the hallway outside, and from the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of a stunning silhouette pushing the door open. He promptly cleared his throat with an extremely dissatisfied tone and said, "So, you actually know how to come back?"
This type of dialogue often occurred between a resentful woman hidden away in her boudoir and that kind of irresponsible scumbag. Only now, the genders had been reversed, casting a slightly satirical shade over the scene.
Lianhua couldn't be bothered with him. She casually placed her room card on the cabinet, tossed her waterfall-like black hair aside, and was dressed today in black suit pants paired with a white shirt. The pitch-black wide-leg trousers accentuated her slender legs, and her black and gold heels looked elegant and noble.
It was that common power-dress of female CEOs, and coupled with her cool makeup, she really had that vibe. This was how a normal woman should look.
