It was clear she had come straight from work, as Lu Changchuan was dressed much more formally than when she usually saw him at Yuehu Bay.
Black slacks, black shirt.
The suit jacket was just casually draped over the back of the sofa.
Standing in front of the window overlooking the busy traffic below, the man's tall and straight silhouette cast a long shadow, mysteriously exuding a solemn and chilly aura.
Compared with the Lu Chuan she knew from Yuehu Bay, he seemed like a completely different person.
Ye Wan was taken aback.
By her side, Tian Shuya had already recovered from the excitement of seeing her goddess, and once again became the meticulous beauty in a cheongsam, "Miss Ye, this way please…"
Lu Changchuan suddenly turned around.
Beneath his gentle features, his eyes shone dazzlingly.
Having taken off her ankle-length white down jacket, Ye Wan wore a long-sleeved emerald green cheongsam.
A pinch too much would be overwhelming, a pinch too little would be lacking.
