Before turning off the car, Li Shuru glanced at the time.
9:48
Then, she looked out of the car window.
The two-billion-dollar mansion was brightly lit, illuminating the thick night, bright and cozy.
But for some reason, she subtly felt that something was not quite right.
After the quarrel, they had reconciled, and she no longer needed to work late as a pretense. Coming back so late today was truly helpless.
It was all Luo Peng's fault.
Work was her duty, but she could have left at seven. However, Luo Peng insisted on taking her for a late-night snack and also invited Bai Zheli, and then they were delayed until now.
Sigh.
Mr. Luo's work ability was indeed excellent, and he completed the tasks beautifully.
After sitting in the car for a while, unable to figure out why things felt off, Li Shuru opened the car door, stepped out, and, in her high heels, walked slowly but steadily towards the entrance.
