As soon as Qin Su finished speaking, her thin figure quickly disappeared from the doorway.
Zhou Zimo was stunned for a moment, and his idle hands could not help but clench tightly. He quietly looked in the direction Qin Su had left, and his eyes could not help but darken.
"Qin Su, Qin Su..."
After a long while, he finally whispered her name. In his mind, her face suddenly became exceptionally clear, especially the wound on her hand that he had just seen.
The light in his dark eyes suddenly became firm—
I will make you see me, Zhou Zimo, in the corner of your eyes.
Zhou Zimo told himself this in his heart. He sat for a long time before he got up and left.
...
After Qin Su left the cafeteria, she went back to the office and drank half a glass of water when her mother, Mei Xiaoyue, called her.
