"Ah Jun, it's me."
Thinking that Liang Yingjun didn't recognize her, Cheng Su'er took another step closer and the familiar fragrance of powder entered Liang Yingjun's nose.
Liang Yingjun quickly took a step back and kept a distance from Cheng Su'er.
Suppressing the complicated feelings in his heart, he said to Cheng Su'er, "I know who you are, Miss Cheng. What do you want to buy? Do you need me to introduce anything to you?"
Liang Yingjun's distant attitude made Cheng Su'er frown slightly and there was a hint of resentment in her tone. "Ah Jun, are you still blaming me?"
Liang Yingjun restrained his expression and said calmly, "You're thinking too much. I'm not blaming you. It's just that I said before that I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. If you're here to buy something today, we welcome you. But if you're here to look for me, please leave as soon as possible, in case the Lu family finds out and misunderstands something."
