Ling Long's gaze swept over the crowd, her eyes shimmering with autumnal waves.
Sun's self-control was not something ordinary people could compare with.
He looked at Ling Long with a cool, detached gaze.
"Director Li, is this young lady your daughter?"
That one question completely broke everyone's defense.
Ling Long was also momentarily taken aback.
The man before her, who seemed somewhat authoritative, actually disdained her beauty?
It was this momentary lapse that allowed several followers, well-versed in the ways of the world, to regain their composure.
"Guardian Sun, Director Li only has a son, have you forgotten?"
The secretary was the first to come back to his senses and spoke up.
"Oh? Then who is this young lady? She looks quite young!"
Director Li was asked until his face was filled with embarrassment.