The visitor was completely beyond Lu Jincheng's expectations.
A petite and delicate figure, draped in a loose and soft dress, which strongly resembled a nightgown.
She was wearing a hat and a mask, only revealing alluring eyes under the corridor light.
It was actually Ji Shu.
"..."
The man simply stood there, watching her with a slight smile on his lips.
Neither of them spoke.
In the dim light, they locked gazes, and it only took a few seconds before someone broke the silence.
"Mr. Lu, I have something I'd like to ask you..."
No matter how mature Ji Shu considered herself, she couldn't outplay Mr. Lu, who was unmoved by everything.
A late-night visit, a deserted entrance, and an experienced old man could clearly discern her intentions.
In fact, he didn't invite her in right away, but waited for Ji Shu to speak first, just a bit of his usual tactic of suppression.
"What is it?"
Lu Jincheng squinted his eyes, casually scrutinizing her response.
