"Brother Tu, then I'll have to trouble you to put in a good word for me in front of Ms. Lucille later." Lu Rou leaned against Tu Lin with a sweet smile and a coquettish tone.
"Don't worry, you have a good temperament. Lucille will definitely like you."
Although Tu Lin was a successful middle-aged man, he still could not resist the flattery and coquettishness of the young girl. When he smelled the perfume on Lu Rou and heard her cute voice, he immediately lost his resistance.
Hearing Tu Lin's words, Lu Rou was relieved. She looked up in Lu Zhen's direction and smiled proudly at her from afar, as if she was mocking Lu Zhen for being destined to be her supporting role tonight.
Seeing Lu Rou's arrogant look, Lu Zhen only slowly swirled her wine glass. There was no trace of anger on her face.