Qin Yucen walked over, standing behind her, worriedly asked, "Rongrong, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Yurong just stared at the red numbers on the elevator, continuously pressing the button, without answering Qin Yucen.
Qin Yucen became even more anxious, "Rongrong, did something happen? Tell me, maybe I can help you."
Qin Yurong stopped pressing the button, turned around, "Can you really help me?"
"If you tell me, then I might." Qin Yucen still wore a gentle smile.
Qin Yurong had never found Qin Yucen's smile so glaring before, as if flaunting something at her. The pain inside her swelled, accompanied by a sense of inferiority. She shouted, tears falling, "I beg you, can you leave me alone? Let me be by myself, okay?"
The elevator door opened right after she spoke, and Qin Yurong slipped inside, immediately pressing the close door button.
Qin Yucen and she stood on either side of the doors, looking at each other as the elevator doors closed.
