The wealthy businessman didn't hesitate for even a second, "Bring!"
"Thank you."
After giving polite remarks to others, she said to Gao Zhe, "I'm bringing you, are you coming or not?"
Gao Zhe looked at her tenderly, "I'll come, I wouldn't dare not to."
His inside and outside match perfectly indeed…
The persona of a husband fearing his wife is perfectly established.
I'm particularly curious if Miss Lu knows what Gao Zhe is like in front of others.
Cold, ascetic, serious, unapproachable, and definitely not so easy to talk to.
"There are a few friends of mine over there, I'm going over for a bit."
Gao Zhe handed her a glass of champagne, "Drink less."
"Got it."
As Lu Zhenzhen received the champagne, her fingers lightly brushed over the back of his slender hand.
Gao Zhe lifted his eyes, watching her slowly walk away, his gaze deepened.
