President Zuo's Help (5)

"Thank you."

After a long while, Anhao finally found her voice. She nodded at Zuo Hancheng politely.

Zuo Hancheng glanced at her indifferently. His calm eyes were as vast as the universe. There was no end to them, and there was no emotion in them. It was as if he did not hear her thank you at all.

This Zuo Hancheng was cold and noble, and his entire body was shrouded in a sense of alienation.

"Feeling wronged?" He suddenly spoke.

Anhao was touched by his willingness to help, but her eyes were slightly red. However, it was very faint, and it was impossible to tell if one did not look carefully.

She didn't expect him to suddenly ask this. Anhao hugged her laptop tightly and smiled."I'm fine. It's just that the situation just now was too sudden. It's fine if someone else took my things and used them, but now they're biting me instead. This feeling is indeed quite..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she smiled again.