Mr. Lu closed the document in his hand and responded indifferently, "Alright."
The three of them sat down at the dining table. Lin Weiyang sharply noticed the "bite mark" at the corner of Lu Jinghan’s mouth. Her hand holding the chopsticks involuntarily tightened, and she felt an indescribable pang of jealousy in her heart.
Such an intimate spot, only a woman would touch. Could it be... he has a girlfriend?
Lin Weiyang’s heart suddenly trembled, as if even her breathing had become uneven.
After dinner, Lin Weiyang cleaned up the table and walked over to Lu Jinghan like a demure woman, softly saying, "Jing Han, there’s a new movie out tonight. Will you go with me to watch it?"
Lu Jinghan, with one hand in his pocket, leaned against the edge of the desk, his right hand holding a cigarette, its ember flickering: "I have something to do tonight."
"If it’s not something important, can you postpone it and come with me?"
Lin Weiyang coquettishly wrapped her arm around Lu Jinghan’s, her dark pupils carrying a hint of allure.
Lu Jinghan nonchalantly removed her hand, exhaled a puff of smoke, and earnestly said, "Weiyang, you can’t force matters of the heart."
Lin Weiyang, unable to maintain her composure, felt heartache at the sight of that glaring mark on the corner of his mouth: "Is it because I’m not good enough or not pretty enough?"
Lu Jinghan’s hand holding the cigarette pinched the bridge of his nose, his tone indifferent and somewhat distant: "Weiyang, you are very good, but that’s not a reason for me to like you."
Lin Weiyang’s eyes brimmed with unshed tears, her words now tinged with sobs: "I just like you, I just want to be with you, no one can stop me."
Feng Yi, sensing that the atmosphere was awkward, forced a smile: "Weiyang, if you really want to see the movie, how about Fu Bin and I accompany you...."
"Who needs you to accompany me."
Lin Weiyang lost control of her emotions and shouted loudly.
She now felt an unprecedented sense of fear. In the past, there were no women around Lu Jinghan, even though Old Master Lu was always finding girlfriends for him, he never took it seriously, and no woman could get close to him.
But from the moment she saw the mark on the corner of Lu Jinghan’s mouth when she walked in, Lin Weiyang’s despair had already surged like a tide.
She was convinced that this man must have fallen for another woman.
Feng Yi was just trying to lighten the mood, but now he could only look at the two of them with an innocent yet resigned expression.
"Jing Han, your woman can only be me." Lin Weiyang said, crying as she ran out of the office.
Watching the door slam shut, Lu Jinghan felt only irritation. He turned around, stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, and returned to his desk to deal with his papers.
Feng Yi gave Lu Jinghan a sympathetic look: "This Weiyang sure is persistent about you."
Lu Jinghan unbuttoned two buttons of his white shirt, his deep eyes reflecting impatience.
After work in the evening, Lu Jinghan drove straight to the hospital, picking up a large bouquet of champagne roses along the way. Just as he parked the car, Han Xi came out of the elevator.
Opening the door and getting into the car, she saw the large bouquet of roses. A shallow dimple appeared on Han Xi’s fair cheeks: "For me?"
"Yes, the girl at the flower shop told me that the message of champagne roses is, I’m only devoted to you."
Han Xi held the roses, a smile in her picturesque eyes: "Mr. Lu’s sweet talk is truly masterful, but I like it very much."