Don't You Have Some Ulterior Motive

It was Ouyang Mengjiao.

Her appearance shocked everyone.

He wore a black business suit with a pair of high-heeled leather shoes. He wore a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. His hair was tidily tidied up, and in the midst of it all, there was an indescribable sense of belonging.

The clatter of footsteps was extremely pleasing to the eyes. Lu Chen was stunned for a moment as many scenes from the past surfaced in his mind.