132: Is Miss Lu Satisfied with My Body? (4)

Is Miss Lu Satisfied with My Body? (4)

She felt extremely guilty.1

"Gu Xin, I suggest you don't disturb Lu Manman at this point." Di Yi stopped her.

"Why?" She frowned.

"She should be busy dealing with it…"

"Di Yi, I admit that I don't understand you people in the business industry. I don't know how cold-blooded and calm you people are, nor do I know when to be rational, when to control my emotions, and when to strike. To me, my friend is the first person I should care about. There's no such thing as cause and effect," she said stubbornly.

Di Yi looked at her and pursed his lips into a smile. "I love it when you're so innocent and stubborn. Go ahead and give her a call. I need to use the washroom."

She nodded and made a call.

Di Yi walked to the side.

Seeing Gu Xin's reaction, he took out his phone and made a call.

"How's Di An?" he asked.

"It's a mild fracture, not serious," the person answered respectfully. "Do I need to do anything now?"

"Not for now," Di Yi said. "Keep an eye on him."

"Yes."

Di Yi hung up and narrowed his eyes.

Di An, you shouldn't have chosen to come back!

…

At the entrance of Gu Industries' building.

There was a huge crowd of reporters as well as a pale and tired Lu Manman who stood in the center of them all.

Cameras kept flashing.

Their voices were jumbled up in a mess.

She took a deep breath and tried to regulate her emotions.

"No matter what, it won't affect my marriage with Lu Manman!" Every word was said with that deep male voice of his.

She looked in the direction of the voice and saw Mo Yuanxiu's tall and upright figure.

He was wearing a fitting black leather suit, a pair of fitting linen pants, and a pair of black leather shoes. He looked extremely handsome from afar.

His hair was neat and tidy, revealing his beautiful forehead and perfect facial features. His lips were pursed into a smile as he strode toward her. When the reporters saw him, they immediately opened up a path for him.

He came over and stood beside her.

He was very tall, even taller than Lu Manman in her high heels.

He looked down at her, and there was a strange gentleness in his eyes that made her a little dazed.

His slender finger caressed her cheek. "Sorry, I'm late."

It was so tender.

Lu Manman pursed her lips. She really wanted to slap him.

His disguise was too provocative!

"Mr. Mo." The reporter's voice made him let go of her, and he turned around.

"You just said that no matter what, it won't affect your marriage, right?"

"You have a problem with that?" Mo Yuanxiu looked unhappy as he faced the reporters.

He did not have a good reputation in Wen City, nor did he have a good relationship with the reporters. The reporters knew that he was not someone to be trifled with, and when he was in a bad mood, he would take it out on them without a second thought.

The reporter gulped. "Of course not."

"I'm marrying Lu Manman only because I like her, and it has nothing to do with the rest of the world. I'm not like a certain someone!" Everyone knew who he was referring to. "Also, before the authorities give an accurate answer regarding her father, please don't make any guesses. Otherwise, you'll be held accountable for defamation. And I'm not the type that likes to take things lying down!"

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