"Little sister, would you like some?" Luo Xiu asked her with a smile, his deep blue eyes like a bottomless pool of seawater, impossible to fathom.

Luo Wuyan knew why he was so happy.

She had witnessed firsthand how heartbroken he was when Lu Zhiwei broke off their relationship and returned to Yunzhou.

"Would you like vodka if you were buying a drink for a girl?" Luo Wuyan took the glass from him and walked into the living room.

Luo Xiu strode after him, saying, "In my eyes, you are a man."

"..." Luo Wuyan really wanted to smash the cup over his head.

But he would strangle her.

After sitting down on the sofa, Luo Xiu opened a bottle and poured a glass for each of them.

"I can't get through to her on the phone, she must have blocked me. She'll definitely contact you when she arrives, and I'll go pick her up." Luo Xiu took a sip of his drink, his sexy Adam's apple revealing an indescribable air of nobility as he swallowed the wine.

"No, she won't block you, she'll just throw away the phone that you can still call."

Luo Wuyan knows Lu Zhiwei all too well.

"You really are a spoilsport." Luo Xiu's expression changed instantly, his charming and arrogant features turning frosty as he slammed his wine glass down on the coffee table.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

It was a call from Lu Zhiwei's subordinates who were monitoring her movements domestically.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xiu asked in a deep voice.

"Sir, the private plane that Miss Lu was on has crashed in the airspace over the Pacific Ocean."

"What did you say?" Upon hearing this devastating news, Luo Xiu flew into a rage.

The wine glass in his hand shattered instantly, and his hand was covered in shards of glass.

Fresh blood dripped from his palm.