Not Su Bei's Handwriting

Only Lin Yu stood up. "B-Boss?"

'Boss, can you not appear in such a place? You'll cause my fan count to drop drastically.'

Comparisons were odious.

"Boss, why are you here?" Lin Yu hurried over to Feng Ze.

In front of this man, the cold and handsome Lin Yu seemed like a lackey.

"I'm here to visit Da Bao," Feng Ze said in a calm voice that reminded one of the skies above.

Lin Yu nodded. No wonder he was holding a small doll in his hand.

It turned out to be for Da Bao.

However, Da Bao did not seem to like dolls.

But who could say for sure? After all, Boss and Da Bao had been friends for a lifetime. Perhaps they were different when they were together.

Lin Yu quickly said, "Su Bei is over there. I'll call her over."

"No need." His calm tone stopped Lin Yu in his tracks.