After saying that, Su Qiao turned and walked away without the slightest hesitation.
Behind the desk, Lu Jingheng looked toward his assistant, Liu Yuan. "What did she mean?"
Liu Yuan held the documents in his hands and shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand either.
The final scene flashed through Lu Jingheng's mind, and he slightly furrowed his brows. "Her eyes..."
Why did they look a little like...?
After thinking for a moment, Liu Yuan explained, "Boss, Miss Su's eyes should look somewhat similar to Miss Bai's."
Although Su Qiao was wearing somewhat old-fashioned glasses, someone with his exceptionally sharp observational skills could still tell.
"I'm talking about her gaze. Her gaze was different." It looked a little similar, yet also a little different.
And her final words seemed to carry some deeper meaning as well.
Lu Jingheng suddenly wanted to drag her back, take those obtrusive black-rimmed glasses off the bridge of her nose, and get a careful look at her.
Liu Yuan thought back and was completely baffled. "I didn't feel that there was any difference."
"You didn't see it?" Lu Jingheng asked, suddenly uncertain again.
Could he have been mistaken?
"See what?" Liu Yuan asked, his face full of confusion.
"Forget it." After thinking for a long while, Lu Jingheng still couldn't figure it out, so he put the matter aside and continued working.
However, Su Qiao's final calm yet seemingly meaningful glance had unknowingly remained in his mind.
After leaving the office building, Su Qiao carried her insulated container and walked slowly along the busy street with a small, stern expression on her face.
Host, you... you're okay, right? 444 was a little scared.
Su Qiao looked perfectly calm. "I'm fine. What makes you think I'm not?"
Wasn't it just that he liked Bai Zhilan?