C119 The Secret

Zheng Sheng deftly wielded his knife and fork, slicing through the medium-rare steak on his plate. "Mr. Lu, is there anything I can assist you with?" he inquired, before carefully savoring a bite of the beef, his expression one of pure enjoyment—it was clear he relished a good steak.

Lu Wangshu took a sip of red wine and asked, "Mr. Zheng