Bai Xu's gaze lingered on the woman standing behind Wang Dan'an.
The woman's appearance bore some resemblance to Bian Yue, mainly in the almond-shaped eyes with similar contours. She wore a white dress, her hair cascading down, with almost no makeup on her pure and innocent face.
Different from Bian Yue's flamboyant allure, she possessed a more pitiful charm.
Men seldom resisted this.
Bai Xu frowned, saying, "This lady…"
"Oh, you mean Youxue, she is an artist we at Red Mountain just signed this year, not yet officially debuted." Wang Dan'an said with a smile, "Today, I specifically brought her here to meet Mr. Li."
It was clearly evident what his intentions were.
Thinking of Li Sihe's mood, Bai Xu's frown deepened, "Maybe another day, President Wang, the young master is not in a good mood today."
"When in a bad mood, one should rest even more." Wang Dan'an responded, "You go ahead and let him know. If Mr. Li really doesn't want to meet me, I will take Youxue and leave."
