"Guest?"
Ling Chen paused, what guest.
Right! Ling Chen immediately remembered who had come. He had almost forgotten that it was he who made the call, just not expecting the other party to arrive so quickly.
Leaving the office, Ling Chen hurried to the reception room. Pushing the door open, he saw Zhu Xiaozhu sitting in a chair at first glance.
Zhu Xiaozhu had not changed much after several days, still as stunning as before.
Today, Zhu Xiaozhu was dressed simply, in a beige coat and light-colored jeans, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, black and soft, highlighting her fair skin. Her autumn-water-like eyes seemed to contain all the spirit. Her thin cherry lips exuded a beauty of gentleness and virtue.
"Xiaozhu."
Ling Chen smiled slightly and greeted her.
Seeing Ling Chen approaching, the corners of Zhu Xiaozhu's lips unconsciously curled into a beautiful arc.
"How have you been recently? Is everything alright with your master?" Ling Chen asked.
