Su Qianxun was annoyed as well as angry, and wanted to call Long Sijue out on his behavior. However, the man had already stepped out of the elevator without any intention to pay attention to her.
The young woman's clothes were quite messy, and her small face was also flushed. She did not have the time to care about anything else, and could only pick up her bag from the ground and exit the elevator.
When Su Qianxun stepped out of the elevator, Long Sijue was already a long way ahead. When she thought about how temperamental he was, she also felt a little emotional. The wound on her foot still ached a little, too. Hence, she did not try to keep up with him and walked at her usual pace.
When Su Qianxun noticed that Long Sijue had already turned around the corner, she furrowed her brows gloomily. She thought about chasing after him, as the place was unfamiliar to her. What if she ran into trouble?
