His expression and reaction were both indifferent, showing no surprise or any other reaction to the sudden appearance of someone he hadn't seen for a long time.
Li Man looked at Lu Jingchen in front of her, who seemed to have no reaction to her sudden appearance. At first, she thought that appearing in front of him would at least make the man somewhat awkward. Her crimson lips moved slightly, and she managed to pull out a faint smile, "Jingchen, do you not want to see me?"
The girl's voice carried a hint of hurt and grievance, and it sounded rather pitiful.
Song Qiao's hand holding the chopsticks tightened involuntarily. Suddenly, it was as if she understood why she had never received Lu Jingchen's love. Perhaps it was because she didn't know how to pretend to be weak, how to play the victim, or how to yield and watch others' expressions.
