Upon a glance, she saw a man in a hoodie standing downstairs, looking up at the building.
The distance was too far, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could tell that his face was clean-shaven and it was not Qi Liu!
At that moment, the man seemed to have also seen her! It wasn't just a feeling, she was certain that he had seen her!
Then, he immediately lowered his head, adjusted his hoodie, and turned to leave.
Xu Qiaoqiao's pupils constricted; almost instinctively, she spun around and dashed out, not even having time to change her shoes. She flung open the door and rushed for the elevator.
Never had any moment felt like this, where she felt the elevator ascended so slowly and time passed so quickly.
When the elevator arrived, she couldn't wait to burst in and pressed to go down.
Wearing slippers, she sprinted out of the building, without even having put on her down coat, and without hesitation, she ran into the cold wind toward the main entrance.
