Lu Lingxiao, dressed in an iron-grey tailored suit, stood at the intersection. He hadn't worn a tie today, and his shirt collar was slightly unbuttoned. With one hand tucked into his trouser pocket and a build that featured broad shoulders and a narrow waist, he resembled a male movie star who had stepped right out of a film.
Meeting his narrow and dark eyes, Ye Xi felt somewhat nervous, her heartbeat involuntarily quickening.
"Mr. Lu?"
Ye Xi didn't understand why he was here.
"It's on my way, and I happen to have something for you."
Before Ye Xi could ask, Lu Lingxiao took the initiative to answer as if he had already thought it through.
Lu Lingxiao's voice was deep and magnetic, which, in Jian Nian's words, was the kind that could make you pregnant just by listening.
Moreover, for some reason, Ye Xi always felt that today's Lu Lingxiao looked at her with an overly concentrated gaze.
It made her somewhat uncomfortable.
Ye Xi asked, "What is it?"
