Xia Xinyu then turned her worry into joy and reproached, "I thought you might be interested in her?"
"How is that possible, she's just a little girl who is wet behind the ears..." He Yizheng said casually, but once again, the pale face of Su Zixi appeared before his eyes... and he felt a vague excitement.
Seeing the slight glow in his eyes, Xia Xinyu felt a sudden sinking in her heart.
Her woman's intuition told her that He Yizheng's attitude towards Su Zixi was not that simple... She originally had no issues with Su Zixi, but if she were to compete with her for Yizheng, then...
At this thought, Xia Xinyu's hands involuntarily clenched tight.
...
Su Zixi didn't know how she made it back to the office.
She sat at her desk, holding a cup of hot water, still shivering. Her colleagues had gone out for lunch, so no one noticed her unease.
The palm of her hand scorched by the cup felt burning hot, yet that heat seemed unable to reach her heart.
