Yan Mei's Secret Was Out

Black ankle boots strode up and stopped outside Lan Su's office. A knock sounded at the door.

"Come in."

The office door opened, and Lu Mi walked in, his face grim.

"Lan Su, this Lolita is up to no good."

Lan Su set down the document in his hand and looked up.

"Tell me."

He had sent Lu Mi because a Diamond-Grade Black Panther had an innate sense for danger.

Lan Su had never been entirely at ease with "Lolita" choosing Freedom Star.

Lu Mi sat down on the sofa.

"She wants something else."

"What?"

Lu Mi pressed his lips together. "Me."

Ming Qiuxue was too consumed by grief. There was no need to drag him into this.

Lan Su paused. "Are you... sure?"

Lu Mi frowned. "Lan Su, don't doubt a Diamond-Grade Black Panther's instincts. This 'Lady Lolita' is definitely up to no good."

Lu Mi spoke with certainty.

"The terms she offered are tempting, and they're exactly what Freedom Star needs most right now...

"But accepting her investment would be like planting a bomb under our feet. I even suspect..."

On his trip to Tamu Planet with Yu Tu, Lu Mi had gained his first real understanding of political scheming. Now that part of his brain was racing.

"This 'Lady Lolita' wants to build herself a harem on Freedom Star.

"I'm only her first target... For all we know, her ultimate target is you, Lan Su."

Lan Su: "..."

Lan Su: "Zhang Jiao didn't report anything like that before yesterday."

Lu Mi lifted his head, his sharp jawline making his profile look even colder.

"Is Zhang Jiao as handsome as me?"

Lan Su: "..."

He had a point.

Lu Mi's personality was the complete opposite of what his looks suggested.

Lan Su rubbed his brow.

"An investment this