For some reason, Cheng Yan's words couldn't make Bo Jingshen feel any better.
For some reason, at this moment, he actually hoped that Su Lu would not separate her personal feelings from work because at least that would prove she still had emotions, still had ripples.
The calmer and more composed she became, the more unsettling it was for others.
Because it seemed that people only show emotions for the people or things they care about.
Towards those they don't care about, no matter how stormy it becomes, they remain unmoved.
"I think Mr. Su is quite concerned about the club project, so you can allow her to contact Young Master Jiang. After all, I don't know much about the project," Cheng Yan said.
Bo Jingshen nodded, but his thoughts seemed to drift away.
Su Lu had not taken the initiative to call Jiang Li; it was Jiang Li who had called her first.
It was not hard to detect a hint of hesitation in Jiang Li's voice.
"Su Lu, are... are you okay?" Jiang Li asked cautiously.
