Lu Yumei looked at the man over forty dressed like that and immediately felt he was an official, likely a secretary or something.
At that moment, Lu Yumei frowned and said, "This seat is taken, please sit at the next table, is that okay?"
Her voice was pleasant, and her tone was relatively polite, neither cold nor indifferent.
But the man chuckled, pushed his glasses up, and thought to himself: What an incredible woman, refreshing! The leadership really has an eye for people! No, no, leadership should enjoy, haha...
The man said, "Hello, beautiful lady! I know your husband went to the restroom; I just have a few words to say, I'll leave right after, won't be an inconvenience."
Lu Yumei didn't bother denying Liu Zhizhong was her husband. There was no need; she wasn't going to explain, and why explain to someone like this?
Although the man appeared quite cultured, he didn't look like he'd be a good official, right?
At that moment, Lu Yumei said, "Go ahead, speak!"
