She picked up packages for Mr. Lu, bought tickets, booked restaurant tables, reserved flights, and retrieved dry-cleaned clothes.
She even had to find a cleaning lady to help Lu Jincheng tidy up his apartment in Jiangnan Garden.
It was almost unbelievable when you thought about it.
That apartment was filled with streaming computers, cosplay outfits, various little toys, and unmistakable traces of a girl's life.
He seemed entirely unconcerned about appearances, continuing to use her like a personal life secretary in an unapologetically casual manner.
Apart from the polite "thank you" repeated over and over, judging from his expression, there was no sign of genuine gratitude—rather, it was a look of entitlement, as if it were entirely warranted.
Perhaps this was his natural instinct.
In addition to his tightly packed work schedule, some aspects of Mr. Lu's personal life also required her assistance.
