When Dudu saw him walk into the room, her entire body went stiff. She sat there motionless, even her breathing shallow.
Shen Yiran just glanced indifferently. Seeing that others were surprised by his arrival, only she lowered her head, seemingly avoiding his gaze.
She used to run up to him the moment she saw him...
That night's scene replayed in her mind. Besides her body, had her heart slowly fallen for that man too?
They were all work friends, chatting away and drifting into work-related topics. Dudu was somewhat absent-minded, burying her head in the dishes before her. What used to taste delicious now seemed bland.
However, the man opposite her was equally distracted, though he appeared to be engaging with the others. His thoughts were clearly elsewhere. He noticed that the woman who used to happily demand he serve her food now silently ate only her own small dishes. Shen Yiran quietly rotated the lazy Susan to place her favorite dishes in front of her.
