Just as Zhang Yuan entered the door, she collided head-on with the secretary carrying flowers. Puzzled, she raised her eyebrows and walked in, seeing Su Nian looking somewhat restless on the sofa, "Niannian, are those flowers meant for you?"
Cheng Yun nodded, and Zhang Yuan exclaimed, "Really for you? Is it from a handsome guy?"
No one spoke this time. Su Nian took a deep breath, then another, and another, before looking up at Zhang Yuan with clarity returning to her eyes, "Ayuan, we should head back."
"Alright, let's go." Zhang Yuan noticed she wasn't in a good mood and refrained from teasing her as usual.
Just as the two came out from the Su Family building, a man in the building opposite smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, observing Su Nian's troubled face through binoculars. Tsk, tsk, it really makes one feel sorry.
