"..."
No one paid attention to her anymore. The response she received was merely the sight of this man lighting another cigarette.
As Han Duo sat there, she felt increasingly restless. This man was truly terrifying, and the feeling he gave her, from their time in school to the present, was as if they were from two different classes. He was a born star, while she was mere dust on the ground. She didn't even dare to speak to him, let alone look at him.
Therefore, at this moment, his indifference once again made her feel that invisible pressure and inferiority that she had felt initially, especially after his recent questioning that had almost made her panic.
So she sat there, glanced at her watch, and then stood up from the chair, preparing to leave.
However, just as she was about to turn around, suddenly she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the opposite elevator. That figure was dressed in a nurse's uniform.
My God!
