Everyone was eagerly looking in the direction the host indicated.
Su Xingyu looked over too, only to see a man in a deep black suit, white shirt, and silver-gray tie, standing tall on the stage. The spotlight fell on him, outlining his chiseled features, his calm and deep gaze, and his every gesture, flawless and breathtaking.
"Lu Shifeng..."
"It's Mr. Lu!"
Many people in the audience exclaimed, "Mr. Lu is going to personally present this medal to Su Xingyu!"
Su Xingyu was also surprised; her clear, sparkling eyes widened slightly as she looked at him. However, unlike the excited surprise of those below the stage, her mind was only revolving around one thought: He's still injured! This arrogant tyrant, so eager to leave the hospital before he's healed. Is it so hard to rest properly?!
While she was internally ranting, Lu Shifeng had already walked to her.
He took the Golden Star Medal from the ceremonial hostess and handed it to her personally.
