"Is it you?"
Isn't this the Su Liang who upset his wife by teaching for a cause?
What is she doing at Lu's company?
Lu Moqing's eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly.
Chu Yun saw that Lu Moqing still remembered her, and the bottom of her eyes brightened imperceptibly.
Subconsciously raising her hand to tuck the hair strands behind her ear, she pursed her lips and nodded, "It's me, Mr. Lu."
"Can I help you?"
No other emotions could be heard in Lu Moqing's indifferent tone.
Chu Yun was thinking about how to bring up her request without making it seem too abrupt and too purposeful.
She didn't want Lu Moqing to think she was the same as the women who tried to get close to him before.
Seeing her silence and pretentious demeanor, Lu Moqing found it annoying, and his eyes clearly showed impatience.
He didn't even wait for her for a moment and walked away.