His suit pants were also crumpled.
It had only been less than half a month since she last saw him.
But he looked at least five years older.
If Qiao Mianmian hadn't known him for so many years, she probably wouldn't have recognized him.
After all, Su Ze had always been a gentleman in front of her.
"Qiao Mianmian, you don't want to see me that much?" Su Ze's expression darkened when he saw that she wanted to close the door.
His eyes were filled with anger. "Am I a plague to you?"
Qiao Mianmian could tell that Su Ze was in a bad mood. She glared at him and asked, "How did you know I was here? What are you doing here?"
"Why am I here?" Su Ze looked at her for a while and suddenly smiled. "Mianmian, if I said that I miss you, really miss you, that I wanted to see you, would you believe me?"
Su Ze's gaze landed on the girl's exquisite and elegant face. He looked at her greedily for a while, and his heart couldn't help but itch.
