Obviously, these were all his words, yet his tone before and after was drastically different.
Song Sixuan noticed clearly that when interacting with Lu Fengxuan, his demeanor was more natural, more intimate.
However, when he talked to her, he drew boundaries, coldly widening the distance between them.
That kind of indifference, refusing to leave her even a sliver of hope, was felt through and through.
Two people nearby were glaring like predators, and Lu Fengxuan seemed utterly uninterested. With a stern expression, she directly handed the phone to him.
"I just picked this up. You left it in the office."
Yu Chiyin hadn't expected her to come over for something so trivial and felt inexplicably disappointed. He froze briefly before reaching out to take the phone.
Lu Fengxuan reminded him brusquely, "Handle the documents I gave you as soon as possible. I need them urgently."
