At this moment, outside the villa—
Lu Qinger was looking at Li Beijue with a face filled with shyness and timidity, as if she had something to say but hesitated.
Li Beijue stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly spoke, "Miss Lu Qinger."
Lu Qinger's face lit up with joy, and she quickly responded, "President Li is too polite, just call me Qinger."
Li Beijue's gaze flickered for a moment but he neither agreed nor declined. Instead, he continued, "I wonder if you have some time, I have some questions I'd like to ask you."
"Yes! Of course! It's my honor to be approached by President Li with questions," Lu Qinger answered without any hesitation, her expression somewhat excited.
What did Li Beijue want to ask her?
When had he noticed her?
Could it have been a few years ago, at the time he married Jiang Baobao, that he noticed her at the wedding banquet?
Had he even remembered her name?
