What a man feared the most was being called unsuitable by others, especially by women he cared about from the bottom of his heart.
It was obvious how sullen Fu Yuchen was right now. Luo Yuxin didn't even dare to say a word.
"Luo Shumo." In the end, he only called out her name, and his tone was low and low, seeming to be able to hear the sound of him gritting his teeth.
Luo Yuxin could only stand quietly to the side, wearing her own clothes. She didn't dare to provoke the current him.
When Luo Shumo came back from the washroom, the office was already empty. It seemed that everyone had left.
"How disgusting." After muttering to herself in a low voice, Luo Shumo walked back to her seat and started working.
Without Fu Yuchen in the office, Luo Shumo's work efficiency was much faster and the inspiration for designing the pattern was much better.