Don't Judge A Book by Its Cover

Mei Shu was taken aback for a moment. Under Lu Si's hopeful gaze, she held his hand back, leaned closer, and gently pecked his cheek. "I understand."

Lu Si's face suddenly flushed red. "Shu'er…"

He was moved and was about to pull her into his arms to deepen the kiss.

But Mei Shu, like a slippery loach, suddenly opened the car door, slipped inside, giving him no time to react.

It wasn't until the driver started the car that she opened the window, waved at the still dazed man, and smiled, "Go check on your grandfather. Although I don't like him that much, I don't want anything to happen to him because of me."

As the car gradually moved away, until Lu Si's figure was no longer visible, Mei Shu closed the window and called Tang Mei to arrange upcoming work matters.

In the afternoon, at the entrance of the Mei Group Building.

A girl dressed very plainly hesitated on the steps.