As soon as Lu Man jumped out, someone pushed the door open and came in.
But Lu Man didn't have time to care about these things.
Fortunately, there was a protruding balcony outside the window, so she had a place to stand when she jumped out.
Looking through the window, it seemed that the person inside also intended to search the balcony. Lu Man hurriedly looked around and was pleasantly surprised to find that the window of the guest room on the right was open.
Ignoring her fear of the height below, she quickly climbed to the adjacent balcony and almost rolled and crawled through the window.
With a "thud," she landed directly on the carpet.
After rolling a couple of times, her eyes met a pair of feet wearing slippers.
Those feet were much larger than hers, clearly belonging to a man, with neatly trimmed toenails. Looking up, she saw his smooth, slender calves, which seemed longer than those of an average person.
Raising her head further, she discovered that he was only wearing a bath towel wrapped around his waist, revealing well-defined abdominal muscles, a narrow waist, broad shoulders, and a figure that could make anyone swoon.
But when Lu Man saw his face, she was completely stunned.
This... wasn't this Han Zhuoli!
In her previous life, she didn't have the chance to see him up close like this. As Lu Qi's assistant, she had only caught a glimpse of him from a distance on some occasions.
But because Han Zhuoli was the president of Han Media, he often appeared in the media.
With a face that could cause the downfall of a country, and controlling most of the entertainment industry, he never had any romantic rumors with any female celebrities.
Therefore, he had always been a god-like figure, the object of countless young girls' romantic dreams.
How could he be here?
Could it be that he was next door in her previous life?
So, did he see her being taken away by the police in such a sorry state back then?
Han Zhuoli looked at her mockingly, "I've seen people who actively pursue others, but I've never seen someone who would climb through a window just to pursue someone."
Han Zhuoli bent slightly, and Lu Man's attention unexpectedly fell on the bath towel wrapped around his waist, feeling like it could fall off at any moment with his movements.
The next moment, his long, slender fingers firmly pinched her chin. "You're quite daring to climb through a window from the 26th floor."
Lu Man was about to speak when a commotion came from the balcony outside the door.
"How is it possible that no one is here? Did someone escape from the balcony?"
This voice made Lu Man freeze.
She would never forget this voice in two lifetimes.
It was her boyfriend, He Zhengbai, who later became the scumbag fiancé of Lu Qi!
In her previous life, the director didn't die, but was seriously injured.
She was sentenced to eight years for intentionally causing harm because the other party was seriously injured.
After her imprisonment, that man immediately publicly announced to the media that he had broken up with her long ago and had no relationship with her at all.
If that was all, she wouldn't have hated him so much, thinking that she had been blind.
But after her release from prison, she discovered that he had become Lu Qi's fiancé, and the two were envied by everyone as a perfect couple.
Even before her accident, the two of them had already been involved with each other.
Lu Qi, after injuring someone and fleeing, had sought He Zhengbai.
It was also He Zhengbai's idea to accompany her back and erase all traces of Lu Qi, shifting the blame onto himself.
No wonder when she had the accident and sought his help, she couldn't find him. It was because she had been framed, and it was all his idea!
Even when he saw her after her release from prison, He Zhengbai looked at her with disdain. "You should take a good look at yourself in the mirror. Even back then, you weren't worthy of me, let alone now."
Then, as if she were a beggar, he took out 10 yuan from his wallet and threw it at her feet.