I Went Viral After Dating a Superstar-Chapter 131 Vampire

As Lu Lizhe left, he saw her making coffee. She looked up, startled. "Wow, I forgot about you. I only made breakfast for one person, and besides, you probably wouldn’t eat what I’m having anyway."

He looked disdainfully at the food on the table, "I’ll order takeout."

"Okay, but the takeout won’t be delivered here. You’ll have to ask the property management to bring it up. Oh, that’s right, don’t forget to tip."

"..."

Sitting down on the sofa with exhaustion and irritation, Lu Lizhe felt like he had hit a streak of terrible luck with this woman.

Fang Zongli ate very little and soon, Lu Lizhe’s food arrived.

Steamed buns, deep-fried dough sticks, soy milk—it looked hearty.

She commented, "Wow, are you going to eat all that by yourself?"

"You can have some too."

The meager amount she had eaten wouldn’t even fill a cat.

"No thanks, I’m on a diet recently. Those are too high in carbs for me."

He started eating without paying her any more attention.

However, within two minutes, she suddenly said, "Oh no, I need to head out, and you haven’t finished eating yet?"

He had only had a few bites of his bun.

Looking up at her, he saw that she was already holding her bag, dressed in loose-fitting palazzo pants and high heels with a simple T-shirt on top, looking effortlessly stylish.

Lu Lizhe was speechless; he hadn’t finished eating.

She put on an intentionally apologetic face, "Wow, you’re not done eating yet? What should we do about that? But I really have to leave now. They are waiting for me to attend a meeting, and I also have to meet with a few producers. Hmm, why don’t you keep eating, and I’ll head out. You can come find me later. It should be safe during the daytime, right? I mean, surely no one would be stalking me~"

After saying this, she waved her hand dismissively and walked to the door.

Fang Zongli!

Lu Lizhe firmly remembered her name.

He immediately followed her out.

Fang Zongli went to the office in high spirits.

As she strode in, her colleagues turned to look.

"Mr. Fang has a handsome guy following her."

"He looks pretty robust, definitely a muscular man."

"Didn’t Mr. Fang like young, fresh meat? When did she start liking muscular men? Well, he does have a certain appeal, like a walking hormone, with that bronze skin—so MANLY."

As people watched them walk by, someone boldly asked, "Mr. Fang, is this..."

"Oh, he’s my bodyguard," she responded with a flirtatious smile, tilting her head back and batting her eyelashes, "Isn’t that right, Bodyguard Lu?"

Lu Lizhe, with a grim expression, didn’t bother responding and simply found a place to sit down.

Is this bodyguard reliable at all?

The people behind them couldn’t help but wonder.

That day, Fang Zongli attended meetings and entertained clients for dinner, and even met with two film production company executives in the evening.

Lu Lizhe followed along, bored but resigned.

At 11 p.m., she finally finished up and was ready to go back.

Lu Lizhe breathed a sigh of relief and just got into her car when she suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no, there’s a problem. I have to rush to a hotel. Some minor celebrity got conned by a freelancer."

"..."

Lu Lizhe, furious, looked at her, "Fang Zongli!"

"There’s nothing I can do; it’s my job. Oh dear, Captain Lu must feel so troubled right now, but I can’t just ignore it... Maybe you can sleep in the car for a while?"

Lu Lizhe, with eyes reddened slightly and staring intensely at her, resembled a Vampire—if it weren’t for his dark complexion.