At that instant, Lu Man turned her head away. Han Zhouli had suddenly become so serious that she did not dare to look him in the eyes anymore.
It was as if he had returned to being the male god from her past life, whom she silently looked up to from far away.
However, in this lifetime, this male god was really acquainted with her.
Right now only the two of them were in the elevator. Moreover, the hospital elevator was very spacious.
Yet with Han Zhuoli in there, the elevator suddenly became a lot cramped.
Instantly Lu Man felt her face starting to heat up, and she shook her head in order to clear her mind and then said, "As for whatever happened in the past, just treat it as if nothing happened before and forget about it."
"Alright," After Han Zhuoli answered Lu Man he stopped talking, and lowered his head to quietly look at Lu Man.
