Bai Ruizhu's eyes lit up. She had been used to his down and out appearance for days, so she suddenly cheered up, which made her not used to it. But this was the real Lu Zhou, a wise and rich man who was cold and noble. He shouldn't be destroyed by love. He was a coward, not a king!
She walked forward to tie his tie, her slender fingers moving around a few times, and completed her masterpiece. She smiled in satisfaction. "The blue color sets off your temperament. As expected, men also wear clothes. Your temperament is immediately different. This is what a true leader of the empire should look like!"
Lu Zhou ignored her and went to the office to make a cup of coffee. She supported herself on the sofa with one hand, acting like a domineering cheetah, trying to keep a low profile.
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