Wen Mu felt utterly humiliated.
How could such a lowly woman even be worthy of climbing into Luoli's bed? On what grounds? She clearly didn't recognize her own status!
A despicable woman like her was only fit for a man like Lu Tianze.
As for Luoli, she had no right to even harbor any desire.
"Mr. Lu," Wen Mu said arrogantly, initiating the conversation.
"You are…" Lu Tianze squinted his eyes, sitting ungracefully in the armchair, scrutinizing the woman opposite him. The woman's direct gaze had dealt a significant blow to his pride.
Yet, he understood that the woman before him was someone he currently couldn't afford to offend.
"You should recognize these two people," Wen Mu did not reply, instead sliding two photographs across the table towards Lu Tianze.
She withdrew her hand after pushing them a third of the way across the table, evidently unwilling to get any closer to Lu Tianze.
Lu Tianze stretched out his hand to pick up the photographs, his expression turning rigid.
