The speaker is a beautiful woman in a tight black bodyguard uniform with sleek short hair, looking like Lu Jinghuai’s personal bodyguard.
The woman has striking features, and her deanor exudes confidence, like a true diva.
With arms crossed, the woman coldly stared at Lu Xiaomian, mocking: "Aren’t there rumors that you can sleep exceptionally well? You can fall asleep in less than ten seconds, yet Jinghuai has been seeking your help for so long without seeing much use from you."
She glanced at the silver helt in Lu Xiaomian’s hand, her lips curling into a mocking smile as she aggressively continued, "And who do you think Jinghuai is? An absolute heir of the Lu Family. How can he trial your Dream Machine? Can you guarantee your machine has no side effects? Do you dare stake your life on ensuring nothing goes wrong?"
Lu Jinghuai isn’t like the Seventh Young Master of the Feng Family, whose offspring are scrambling for the family estate, whereas the Young Master Lu is the indisputable heir!
The woman’s sharp and aggressive words could drive anyone to a corner with every sentence.
This couldn’t help but make Su Li gently furrow her brow.
Lu Xiaomian held the Dream Machine in her hands and fell into silence.
In the quiet atmosphere, Su Li’s soft and tender voice rang out, gentle yet extrely soothing: "That’s not how you should phrase it, Miss. Any high-tech invention has uncertainties at first. Should we not attempt anything because of these uncertainties? If that’s the case, Young Master Lu’s company wouldn’t be able to continue developing forward."
The woman was taken aback and noticed a beautiful, young, purple-eyed girl approaching from outside, realizing it was Lu Xiaomian’s roommate, Su Li.
Lu Jinghuai looked toward Su Li and courteously said, "Hello Miss Su, sorry for intruding. This is my elder sister, Lu Anran."
Although Lu Jinghuai’s every word was humble, his deanor was indifferent, and his tone was equally cold, showing no hint of genuine "apology."
Su Li scrutinized the woman beside Lu Jinghuai, suddenly smiling: "So it’s Young Master Lu’s sister? Why are you dressed like a bodyguard?"
Lu Anran sternly interrupted: "Don’t change the subject, we’re talking about this Dream Machine. Jinghuai flew over here from thousands of miles away just to be your test subject. If sothing truly goes wrong, can you, Lu Xiaomian, bear the responsibility?!"
Lu Jinghuai’s condition preventing restful sleep is indeed strange. He sotis manages to sleep at Lu Xiaomian’s place, but there’s significant uncertainty!
It’s almost like an addictive drug; once away from Lu Xiaomian, he simply can’t sleep on his own. Lu Jinghuai can’t possibly always co to Lu Xiaomian to "learn to sleep," can he?
After pondering deeply, Lu Xiaomian decided to design a Dream Machine for Lu Jinghuai!
When the machine was ready, that woman called Lu Anran prohibited Lu Jinghuai from risking it, causing this stalemate.
Su Li was about to speak again when Lu Anran interrupted sharply: "Miss Su, this is between Jinghuai and Lu Xiaomian, it’s best if Miss Su keeps quiet!"
Upon hearing this, Su Li was amused. Isn’t this just bullying Lu Xiaomian, who, despite being smart, has a temperant softer than hers?
Su Li sat down on a nearby sofa, counter-mocking: "Miss Lu is right, this is a matter between Young Master Lu and our Xiaomian. Then what’s your reason for intervening as an outsider, Miss Lu?"
Lu Anran’s cheeks instantly flushed red, and she was montarily speechless.
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