"Lu Jingcheng!"
Upon hearing the voice, Lu Jingcheng's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes narrowed, and the half-smoked cigarette in his slender fingers dropped to the ground.
The half-smoked cigarette in his slender fingers dropped to the ground.
With his body rigid, he slowly turned his head, looking at Lin Xiaoxiao standing outside the research institute, by the front door.
She was about ten meters away from Lu Jingcheng.
"..." Lu Jingcheng stared at Lin Xiaoxiao, stunned. He was uncertain when Lin Xiaoxiao had arrived here and whether she had heard his conversation with Hei Juefeng.
Subconsciously, he called out softly and tensely, "Xiaoxiao."
"..." Lin Xiaoxiao moved her steps, walking step by step to stand in front of Lu Jingcheng, raising her eyes to look at his handsome face.
Then she spoke calmly, "I didn't intentionally eavesdrop on your quarrel with Hei Juefeng. I saw you hadn't left from upstairs, so I came down."
