Song Jihuai was holding Su Wanyu's bag in his hand and standing at the door, looking at the two people hugging each other inside. His face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out.
He held Su Wanyu's bag and clenched his hands into fists.
His knuckles cracked in anger.
I'm so angry that my head feels dizzy!
I even wanted to rush in.
But he didn't.
At this moment, he felt that everything he had said before about believing the little girl had turned into a loud slap in the face.
Crisp, loud, and painful.
Oh.
Song Jihuai sneered, the bag in his hand fell to the ground, he turned around and strode away.
Su Wanyu and Lu Ruixuan still heard such a voice, and they both looked at the same time -
But there was nothing to see. Only Su Wanyu's bag was lying on the ground at the door. But the two of them separated naturally at this moment, and Su Wanyu sniffed.
Did she accidentally drop her bag on the ground when she came in just now?
Su Wanyu hasn't figured this out yet.
Lin Yuan had already come to work. She walked in from outside humming a little tune. When she saw the bag, she was stunned for a moment. She picked it up and walked in. When she saw Su Wanyu's red eyes, she was stunned for a moment again.
She asked with concern, "Susu, what's wrong with you? Did you have a fight with Mr. Song?"
"No, no."
Su Wanyu's voice was a little hoarse.
Lin Yuan frowned, "Are you really not arguing? But I just saw Mr. Song leave, and his face seemed very unhappy. If you two were arguing..."
Before Lin Yuan could finish her words, Su Wanyu suddenly stood up.
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