Nan Zhi stared fixedly at the man whose expression remained indifferent, doing her best to suppress the turmoil within her.
At first, she had prepared a lot to say to him. However, her mind was in a mess when she saw him now.
"If there's nothing, I'll go do my work," he said indifferently before he turned to leave.
Staring at his cold and large back, Nan Zhi's heart tightened into a ball.
He had returned and was right in front of her, but why did the distance between them become so great?
When he was at the stairs and was ready to go down, Nan Zhi suddenly shouted, "Mu Sihan, stop right there!"
She did not know if he had been surprised by her sudden shout, but the man stopped.
However, he did not turn back.
