Without Xu Boyan's voice in her ear, Lu Qingyi felt a slight, unexplainable emptiness as though something was missing.
Lu Qingyi was twirling her pen, staring out of the window with an indifferent expression.
"Qingyi, someone is looking for you."
Xun Hanyu gave Lu Qingyi's desk a little knock and said in a low voice.
Lu Qingyi gave no response, still staring out of the window.
Xun Hanyu: "..."
What was she so absorbed in?
"Qingyi..."
Xun Hanyu raised his voice.
"What is it?"
Lu Qingyi turned her head, sounding quite dissatisfied.
Xun Hanyu: "..."
So it seemed that Lu Qingyi had not heard a word he said.
"There's someone outside looking for you." Xun Hanyu repeated.
"Oh."
Lu Qingyi glanced out the window but didn't move.
Xun Hanyu: "..."
She had her own thoughts that he couldn't fathom.
"Qingyi, I'm sorry."
Unable to cope with Lu Qingyi not coming out, Tang Yaxin, who was waiting anxiously, walked in.
Lu Qingyi responded, "Oh."
Tang Yaxin: "..."
