Lu Chenzhou got up almost immediately, and then walked out of the room without turning back.

Baldy and Cheng Xi were both somewhat startled. The two looked at each other, and then the former quickly ran out after him.

Cheng Xi was slower than both of them, and by the time she put the tea set down and rushed out, they had already gotten into the elevator. As the doors closed, the only thing she glimpsed was Lu Chenzhou’s expression, calm as water, his eyes like two cold stars. 

He was exuding an unusually cold atmosphere. Ever since Baldy had met him, he’d only been like this once before, when someone had thrown a woman onto his bed.

It was so ominous that it felt as if misfortune was about to strike. Baldy felt a sudden exhilaration. He believed, with unusual self-confidence, that the unfortunate person wasn’t himself.

But when...