At the same time, in Hall No. 3 of Qingcheng Club, Lu Tianxing watched Sun Xiong leave. His expression remained unchanged. He simply took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it for himself, leisurely took a puff, glanced around at the respectful and flattering gazes surrounding him, sighed softly, and said to Xue Man, "Xiao Man, sorry for messing up your class reunion."
"It's okay."
Xue Man shook her head, looking at Lu Tianxing, who was so close to her, with mixed feelings. Her heart was filled with emotion. Now she finally understood why those women knew that Lu Tianxing was a carefree playboy surrounded by countless women, yet still devoted themselves like moths to a flame, willing to burn themselves for him wholeheartedly.
It was at this moment that she understood the reason behind it all.
