It was slightly dim on the second floor's viewing platform. The lights and shadows made Lu Jilai's defined face look extremely eye-catching. It seemed like it had been carefully outlined by an ink brush. His thin lips curled slightly to form a cold and nonchalant smile, and it was hard to hide his distinguished aura.
With his arm placed over her shoulders, Lu Guixin flashed her older brother a forced smile.
To Zhou Fu, the siblings' interactions seemed like a rich scion, who had never done an honest day's work, was hitting on Lu Guixin and forcing her to do something against her wishes. He furrowed his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes darkened as he stared at the girl.