Su Qing paused and stared fixedly at Qin Jiayan without blinking. He was smartly dressed in a suit and dress shoes, and when he was almost at the revolving door, she suddenly managed to react to the fact that she was sprawled on the ground.
What is the most embarrassing situation on earth?
To meet again with my first love whom I once genuinely loved and who is as majestic as the gods while I am insignificant, wretched, and downtrodden.
Su Qing subconsciously turned her face away and avoided the gaze of Qin Jiayan's company.
"Mr. Qin, let's meet up again next time."
"Sure, Master Xia."
When Su Qing heard Qin Jiayan's diplomatic reply, her heart could not help but quiver slightly.
No one knew how often I would secretly reminisce about this voice during those long days and nights after I left him…
Slowly, her fingers pressed tightly onto the ground as she lowered her head even more and prayed that Qin Jiayan would leave quickly.
