Everyone looked at Lu Zifan with a sympathetic gaze; he finally got to act tough, only to kick a steel board...
Yan Sida was even more confused; Su Li is a friend of the Starry Sky Studio's owner?
And a friend close enough to decide which copyrights to buy?
Could it be... that rich second generation?
Lu Zifan's face turned pale and then blue, looking extremely ugly.
Lu Zifan's lips trembled, his eyes filled with extreme panic, muttering a few words as he suddenly dashed out.
"Su Li—Su Li—"
Su Li was walking, when she saw Tong Feibai sending a WeChat message asking her to meet him and the racing team brothers for some barbecue.
As soon as she stepped out, Lu Zifan chased after her, face pale, stammering: "Su—Su Li."
Su Li glanced at him and burst into laughter.
Wasn't he acting tough just now? How come he's meek now?
Wasn't he yelling about "thirty years east of the river, thirty years west" earlier?