Gu Zhizhou was dressed in a black suit and a crisp white shirt today, the sharp collar accentuating his features. His hair was cropped short, lending his handsome face a keen, chiseled edge. When he saw me, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze sweeping over the elegantly colored qipao I was wearing before drifting away with practiced indifference. He took Lu Ke'er's arm and walked to Lin Wan'