The scene was so grand that it had stopped the elevators at Lanfeng International Apartments—she was definitely dealing with a VIP.
Way out of her league.
She had not walked far backward when the bright lights swept over her again.
At the entrance, the massive Parthenon Temple-style grille came into her view.
Following that, a Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly approached, trailed by a Maybach S680.
Good heavens! Who could this person be, flaunting such grandeur!
The wheels turned smoothly, the crystal emblem stood proudly on the car's front, both exquisite and dazzling.
Just as Lin Muxue stood there, stunned, the black Rolls-Royce Phantom actually stopped as it passed her.
Lin Muxue's heart skipped a beat, and she sidestepped further away.
Xue knew her place; some people, she thought, not even Tang Song could provoke.
As she stood anxious, the rear window of the Rolls-Royce was slowly lowered.
An elegant and beautiful face appeared in front of her.