She was too anxious and accidentally blurted out the words in her heart.
Looking at Lu Shifeng's gloomy expression, she nervously stepped back two paces, fearing that he might suddenly turn hostile.
Lu Shifeng narrowed his eyes at her.
In the study, the morning light filtered through the window frame, casting a soft glow on the girl's face. Her skin was delicate, her crystal-clear and fair cheeks still bearing traces of last night's marks, and her fearful appearance was like a little deer ready to flee at any moment.
To her, was he really that terrifying?
Lu Shifeng's eyes deepened slightly as he walked a few steps to the computer, his long and powerful fingers deftly tapping a few keys. A projection screen slowly descended in front of a cabinet filled with thick documents on the other side of the study, and then some photos appeared on the screen.
This...!
Su Xingyu widened her eyes in surprise—these were photos she had taken!
