Yun Shishi lifted her face and looked directly at the man with her pair of moistened eyes. Mu Yazhe's chilling faint smile suddenly froze in place. His orbs constricted and then he squinted hard.
This face, which was trying to act strong, stunned his very being. His mind was momentarily blown away.
She did not even look at his expression. Messily wiping off the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand, she indignantly said, "Mister, I know it's my fault for not looking at where I'm going, but you don't have to act condescending to 'pity' me! I don't need it!"
After saying these words, she was no longer bothered with him and treated him as if he were non-existent. She bent down to pick up the documents on the ground, and turned to leave quickly, not looking at him even once.
Mu Yazhe gazed on her swiftly departing back. He was somewhat in a daze, unable to retract his sight from her for a long time.
