Suddenly, Han Xintong saw a familiar person.
In the private room, the dazzling lights flickered, making her eyes dizzy. At first, she couldn't believe it.
She stared at Lu Yin unblinkingly for quite a while before she exclaimed in surprise, "Young Master Lu, is that you!"
Lu Yin exhaled a smoke ring, his gaze swept over casually.
He usually didn't care how his business partners played with women.
Until a single "Young Master Lu" caught his attention.
His handsome brows furrowed slightly. To be honest, Han Xintong hadn't changed much since her teenage years.
He looked at her for a few seconds and then recognized her.
He hadn't had the chance to confront her before she ran into him.
Just as well, it saved him the trouble of looking for her on purpose.
"What, do you know President Lu?" President Gao's skeptical gaze roamed back and forth between her and Lu Yin's faces.
