Having sent away someone from the list who, at best, counted as a backup, she bowed her head again and glanced at the list on her phone.
Too bad, it would be nice if there were hints about people's characters in there.
Nowadays, there are too many well-dressed scoundrels, indistinguishable until seen with one's own eyes.
"Quite vigilant, aren't you?" A laugh came from behind her.
The moment Lu Wanwan heard that voice, she turned around abruptly.
She saw Xiao Lang approaching casually, with a roguish smile on his face and his hands in his pockets.
His gaze fell on her like he was looking at prey.
Lu Wanwan face remained stern as she coldly watched Xiao Lang, "Mr. Xiao."
Compared to the person from just now, this one truly harbored ill intentions.
The term "a well-dressed scoundrel" could not be more fitting for him.
Especially considering his behavior yesterday, she even began to have misgivings about Xiao Ye.
