She certainly didn't know what she must have looked like, but the corners of her mouth appeared to smile in a not entirely genuine manner, "Shen Haoze, am I some kind of monster or beast? I'm your colleague, your comrade - why do you run every time you see me? If you keep this up, I'll have to have a talk with our superiors."
Shen Haoze hadn't expected to be caught, and he hurriedly explained, "I have something to do, who says I ran away when I saw you?"
At the same time, Shen Haoze was also pulling at his own clothes, trying to extricate them from Su Yunyao's grip.
He was wearing a black coat, and Su Yunyao's hand was quite attractive and very white, so the stark black against white contrast was especially pronounced.
For a moment, Shen Haoze was somewhat distracted.
Seeing him desperately trying to pull his coat away, Su Yunyao simply used her other hand to grip tighter and pull him, "Next time you see me, will you run or not?"
Shen Haoze was struggling hard to break free.
