Lu Shaoyuan finished his work at the studio; it was already evening. He rotated his stiff neck as he entered the elevator and reached out to press the button for the underground parking lot floor.
Looking up at how the numbers were decreasing, he raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose. Although he usually seemed to have a careless demeanor, in reality, he was someone with strong opinions and a clear sense of judgment.
"Phew!..."
Lu Shaoyuan took a deep breath; being busy with the career he loved never made him feel tired. The Lu family's business was well-managed by Lu Shaoqing; he neither liked it nor wanted to get involved.
The elevator arrived; he stepped out and walked slowly toward his car.
"Don't go! I beg you!"
The sudden voice echoed sharply in the quiet parking lot. Lu Shaoyuan frowned slightly and looked in the direction the voice came from.
