So She's Just A Ridiculous Spare Tire

In the restaurant.

Lu Ming leaned back in his seat and looked out of the window. He was a picture of elegance. He kept looking at his phone, seemingly rather anxious. He had an important meeting later and did not have too much time.

"CEO Lu, the meeting is starting in half an hour," the secretary reminded him.

"I know. Let's wait a little longer!" Lu Ming put his phone aside and waited patiently. For some unknown reason, he found himself calling Vivian just as he was passing by. Although she kept a distance from him, he couldn't ignore her. And although he had checked her identity and there was nothing suspicious about it, he did not believe it.

Outside the restaurant, Li An'an took a deep breath and walked in.

Lu Ming's eyes lit up. In contrast to the bean-colored evening gown he had seen her in the other day, she was in a gray skirt and white shirt today. Her figure was exquisite and she looked energetic and radiant.