Late at night, he wore a dark baseball cap, the brim pulled low, covering most of his face.
His complexion was sallow, as if he had makeup on, his expression was somewhat stiff, giving off an indescribable eerie feeling.
But from his sitting posture, his physique was quite strong, the muscles on his sleeveless arms were knotted, almost as thick as an average woman's calf, clearly a powerful guy.
The colleague's face flashed with a gossip light, and he lowered his voice even more, speaking mysteriously, "Guess what he just asked me?"
Lucy's curiosity was instantly piqued, her eyes sparkling, "What did he ask?"
"He asked what time you get off work." The colleague finished, his tone tinged with a hint of jealousy, "Lucy, you're really lucky."
Lucy was momentarily stunned, greatly surprised.
The man by the window, though looking somewhat odd, had a robust build and mysterious aura that was hard to ignore.
