As soon as he entered, Zhang Qiang noticed that Su Meng was sitting by the window, her complexion seeming a bit strange, but he couldn't make out exactly what was off at a glance.
Watching Su Meng sit in a spot she'd never sat before, combing her hair awkwardly and not fully turning her face towards him. Plus, her loose clothing adhered carelessly to her body, and it was obvious at a glance that she was going commando underneath.
Su Meng had always stood by her own beliefs, convinced that nothing had happened with Chen An, so she felt not a trace of guilt.
Su Meng, feeling uncomfortable under Zhang Qiang's gaze and unable to bear it, finally spoke up, "Zhang Qiang, what's with you? Why are you staring at my face as soon as you come in today?"
"No, Mengmeng, I just feel you're a bit odd today, just wanted to show my concern, don't think too much about it, how would I dare to make you angry?" Zhang Qiang asked her with a simple and honest face.
