"Deputy Director, you must be joking. You look like you're only in your thirties. How would you look old?"
Lu Zijia said as she walked over slowly under the gaze of the Deputy Director.
As Lu Zijia's feet entered the circle, the creepy smile on the Deputy Director's face became even wider, making her look very weird.
"Haha, you're so sweet."
The Deputy Director chuckled and reached out her wrinkled old hand again to wave at Lu Zijia. "Don't stand there. Sit."
However, Lu Zijia didn't listen to her obediently this time. She was still standing about one meter away from her.
"No, the floor is too dirty. I won't sit."
Lu Zijia said casually, but it sounded different in the Deputy Director's ears. A touch of gloominess flashed through her old eyes.
"Oh? Looks like you love being clean."
The Deputy Director gradually stopped smiling. Her thirty-year-old face looked stiff and creepy at this moment.
