After hanging up the phone, she couldn't even finish her meal.
Tears streamed down her face. She wiped them with the back of her hand and took the food to throw it away.
Not far away, Zhou Li couldn't help but keep an eye on Xu Yuejiao. He saw her finish a call, seemingly on the verge of a breakdown, wiping away tears uncontrollably, and then tossing away her barely touched meal.
This made him a little worried.
Did something happen back home? Otherwise, how could someone like her, who was always so optimistic and carefree, break down crying in public?
Because of this, he quickly finished his own meal and looked over at Ming Jingru. "I'm leaving first."
Ming Jingru was still pretending to be demure in front of Zhou Li, even trying to offer him the meat from her bowl to create an ambiguous connection between them. But to her surprise, Zhou Li only ate a few quick mouthfuls before leaving.
She couldn't figure out what the rush was about.
