Dean Shao, who had drowned his face, looked at him, and the anger in his chest was almost difficult to resist.
Divorced, he always cared about him, but in his eyes it was only two words.
Lucy Lu bowed her head, and her pupils depended on covering all emotions.
For a long time, he put down his cup and smiled politely, "Sorry, I went to the bathroom for a while."
Hurriedly going to the bathroom, apart from the makeup on his face, he looked at the cold water and washed his face, buried his head in the pool, and closed his eyes to calm him down.
When he heard someone coming at the door, he looked up and wiped the water on his face while looking at the mirror.
A pale and reflective face, even though the five senses are still smooth and charming, Lucy Lu really doesn't want to face the pro
