White Haired Girl
Lu Zhen's expression twisted into one of pure disdain as he watched Xia Long's antics.
"Weakling," Lu Zhen's only word was that. Seeing Xia Long go through so much trouble just to lay with Xia Mei, Lu Zhen felt pure disgust. However, at least he was smart, seeing how he had planned everything so seamlessly. If Lu Zhen had not been around, Xia Long's plan might succeed, but that is an "if," and this has not happened since he was here.
Lu Zhen had always been a firm believer in the power of strength. In his view, strength could make everything fall into place, like gifts. That's why he had focused on his career before anything else, knowing that as long as he achieved success, he could attract any woman he desired with just a little effort.