GL / Top / Possessive / Aloof / Older The crisp click of a lighter's metal hinge cut short the room's last glimmer of wishful thinking. At VANGUARD, everyone knows one ironclad rule: when Visual Director Lu Zhaolin holds that black stylus between her teeth and stares at you in dead silence, your death sentence has been pronounced. This woman is cold, unyielding, and obsessive—a sharp blade wrapped in black silk. She commands the city's pinnacle aesthetic, elevating countless people onto pedestals, yet exiles herself to a dim apartment where the blinds remain drawn year-round, letting the bitter aroma of double espresso and fir tobacco steep into her very soul. She is world-weary, yet fiercely lucid. No one believes this languid black panther would ever bow her head to anyone, and no one dares to dream of touching the glaciers in her eyes.