"I'm sorry for interrupting your work," Song Sinian said with downcast eyes, as if he hadn't heard what Lu Zhaozhao had said.
His voice was indifferent as he spoke for his own sake, "I just came to see you, and now that I've seen you, I'm going back to work."
Lu Zhaozhao's heart suddenly "thumped," and she immediately reached out and grabbed Song Sinian, "You can't, I still have things to say to you..."
She was about to continue, but suddenly felt her hand was empty.
Had Song Sinian just shaken her off?
Although it was also possible that she just hadn't held on tight enough.
Lu Zhaozhao was momentarily dazed, her gaze uncertainly shifting towards Song Sinian, only to see his expression revert to his usual indifferent demeanor.
"Mr. Song..."
Lu Zhaozhao wanted to say something more when the door to the resting room was knocked on again.