"Ha, Old Lu...what are you doing here?"
Seeing Lu You, Gu Xia always felt a special sense of intimacy.
In others' eyes, Lu You was seen as an aloof, esteemed Advanced Superpower User.
In front of Gu Xia, he was just a straight-cancer male, the neighborly old man Old Lu.
"I came over to check some materials."
Saying that, Lu You walked in and dropped the bag of food he was carrying onto the table.
"Morning tea."
"You're very thoughtful... the day I make it big and become an Execution Officer, I'll definitely hire you as my Execution Officer Secretary," Gu Xia complimented.
"Secretary? No thanks, I don't want to wait on you..."
In the office, with so many people around, Lu You wasn't heart-to-heart.
Gu Xia took out the milk tea and knew that Lu You was very generous.
He bought five portions, one for each member of the patrol team.
That was also why colleagues from the district team almost universally liked Lu You.
