We need to talk

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Standing between the parking lot and De L'amour was Lu Tian. The red sky and the setting sun behind him made him look exceptionally mesmerizing.

However, because his back was facing the sky, Gui Zhongming couldn't get a clear view of the man's face. Yue Ling on the other hand was dumbfounded. Just from hearing the man's voice, she knew who it was and could already guess where this was going.

Shaking her head, she turn to look at her stylist, "Gui Zhongming, I'll see you t—-"

Before she could even finish her words, Lu Tian had already used his ninjitsu and was next to her. His tall figure force its way between his wife and the man. With no shame, he drape his arm over her shoulder. He glares at the young man like a vicious cat before dragging his precious treasure away.

Yue Ling: "..."

Gui Zhongming: "..."