She took a step back and shook her head.
"No, I was just thinking about something else."
Her heart was beating loudly, her blood pulsing in her eardrums strongly.
She felt as if she was in a vacuum, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Lu Huaiyu noticed her tilted head and lowered face, which only allowed him to see the high bridge of her nose and long eyelashes.
He raised a brow slightly at her unusual reaction.
He was right in front of her, so what could possibly have distracted her thoughts?
"Brother Xiyue and Mr. Zhou are still downstairs. Let's go," Ning Li said.
Lu Huaiyu put his hands in his pockets and looked at her. "Okay."
…
Footsteps from the stairs caught Cheng Xiyue and Zhou Fei's attention.
They turned to the stairs to find Lu Huaiyu coming down the stairs, as Ning Li followed carrying her bag.
