Without asking why there was a fight, without even a glance at Li Chenghao, Han Xi's focus was entirely on Lu Jinghan from start to finish.
Lu Jinghan looked at Han Xi's worried expression, feeling warm inside: "Don't worry, I'm not hurt. Sister Zhang will come by to bring you lunch this afternoon. I need to go back to the company now."
"Okay, drive carefully on the road."
Watching Lu Jinghan enter the elevator, the onlookers around had mostly dispersed. Only then did Han Xi turn around and push the door open to enter the office.
Li Chenghao looked at the closed door, his eyes full of bitterness, his heart aching as if it had been shattered.
He understood Han Xi; if she didn't utterly dislike someone, she wouldn't be so indifferent, not even sparing a glance or a word.
It seemed he had really hurt the woman he wanted to cherish yesterday.
