Lu Hanmo gently let go of Luo Shu, taking several deep breaths before he managed to calm his own impulses.
"Tell me about your past few days," Lu Hanmo and Luo Shu sat side by side. Although he already knew about her affairs, he still really wanted to hear her talk about them.
Luo Shu smiled faintly and nodded, resting her head on Lu Hanmo's chest and slowly sharing her thoughts with him.
"Your idea is good, do you need my help?" Lu Hanmo looked at Luo Shu, his deep eyes filled with indulgence and tenderness. His slender fingers, understated yet luxurious and well-defined, were gently stroking her hair. The entwinement of black and white was so harmonious, as if it were meant to be.
"No need, I want to rely on my own strength. Brother Lu, when will you return to the base?" Luo Shu asked, looking up. If she accepted Lu Hanmo's help, even if she became successful later on, the Lu family would still think it was because of Lu Hanmo's influence.