Hooked

Lu Zhaohe's narrow eyes slightly squinted, his silence speaking volumes as his gaze locked onto hers. Bai Pu immediately sensed an intangible pressure enveloping her. The folders remained untouched, serving as a stark reminder of past consequences. She forced a couple of awkward laughs, attempting to salvage the situation in a timely manner, "What I meant was, Mr. Lu, you work so tirelessly on a regular basis. It's possible that your eyes have become fatigued, so it's important to prioritize rest."

Displaying a disinterested demeanor, Lu Zhaohe let out a light exhale. His eyebrows arched lightly, his voice exuding magnetism, "Indeed, I have a rather unique way of rest. Would you like to join me and give it a try?"