Sometimes people really need a bit of luck.
A tall woman stepped out of a passing silver-gray BMW sedan.
Her light makeup was just right, and her height of about 1.65 meters paired with ten-centimeter high heels and a fringed long dress gave her an inexplicable ethereal presence.
The car was parked next to the elevator bay, and after getting out, the woman waited for the elevator with Lu Chuan and another person.
From the moment the woman appeared, Lu Feng's eyes never left her.
He tugged on Lu Chuan's sleeve and motioned toward the tall beauty with a toss of his head, a smile in his eyes that anyone could understand.
The appearance of the woman also caught Lu Chuan's attention.
However, unlike Lu Feng whose gaze lingered on the woman's shapely hips, Lu Chuan's eyes were fixed on her high heels.
"Brother Chuan, should we go ask for her contact info?"
