But, that's probably what he bought for that person.,In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Lu Jincheng was standing with his back to them, holding one hand in his pocket.,His eyes guarded as he met the man's gaze, his own a pool of cool indifference. His voice held an unreadable tension, "You don't have to force yourself," he said, though there was a hint of accusation in his tone.。