Morris Jackson nodded, cooperating with her exaggerated acting: "See you later."
Lyra Smith didn't know that his "see you later" was sincere. She thought it was just a polite remark, so she smiled and nodded: "Okay~"
As she was about to open the car door, she stopped and turned towards Morris Jackson. He was looking at her, and as they made eye contact, her heart skipped a beat, causing her to forget what she wanted to say!
Morris Jackson still had a faint smile on his lips, "Hmm?"
Lyra's ears felt hot, and she pursed her lips, finally saying what she had been meaning to say: "I noticed that Mr. Jackson has dark circles under his eyes. I guess he hasn't been getting enough rest lately. You should take more breaks when you're busy with work, Mr. Jackson."
She was worried about him.
But she could only care about him as a stranger.
Obviously, she had overstepped her bounds. It wasn't something she should say, but she couldn't help herself, so she just said it.
