In the elegantly decorated private room of the coffee shop, Li Zhaojun and Lu Xiaoman sat facing each other.
After ordering coffee, Li Zhaojun just gazed at Lu Xiaoman with a detached and lofty look, not in a hurry to speak.
Although Lu Xiaoman tried to carry herself confidently and meet Li Zhaojun's gaze, the moment their eyes met, she immediately felt Li Zhaojun's phoenix eyes were as dazzling as twin suns, compelling her to lower her head.
She was aware that she was inferior to Li Zhaojun in every aspect, even though she had been acknowledged by the Mo family, she still felt there was a chasm between them, one that forced her to look up and made it impossible for her to meet Li Zhaojun's gaze on equal terms.
However, despite all this, she had to sit here resolutely, facing Li Zhaojun, a woman she could not surpass.
