Lin Yan's lips buzzed, lost and in pain, her eyes reddened as she looked towards Lu Chenyuan with his cold and clear gaze.
"What do you mean? We should temporarily stop contacting each other, I've already apologized to you, I will change, what do I need to do for you to feel a bit more relaxed?"
Lu Chenyuan remained silent, and Lin Yan could see a strange and icy coldness in his eyes, which pained her.
"I'll be waiting for you at home, I'll go first." Lin Yan, in a fluster of helplessness, started to tremble, her handbag fell to the ground, spilling its contents everywhere.
Power bank, wet wipes, hair ties, keys, earphones... Items scattered all over in a mess.
She bent down to pick them up, unable to hold back her tears any longer, they fell in large drops, and she wept soundlessly, looking pitiful and helpless.
Lu Chenyuan silently watched until Lin Yan had picked everything up and walked to the door, then he heard his cold voice come from behind him.
