Lin Jiyue looked at the door reflexively, and sure enough she saw that cold and charming handsome face among the few men.
To call him or not to call him?
Lin Jiyue hesitated again and again and chose the latter. It would be enough if she could just return the suit to him, so why bother to face him face to face.
As those people came closer and closer, her nervous heart pounded.
A layer of sweat broke out on Lin Jiyue's palms, and her face was filled with embarrassment.
He hurriedly carried it over and waved to the receptionist at the front desk: "Forget it...forget it..."
The receptionist thought that Lin Jiyue was being reserved and did good deeds without leaving her name, so she kindly stopped Zhuang Licheng who was passing in front of them.
"Mr. Zhuang, please wait a moment."
"Huh?" Zhuang Licheng stopped and turned to look in the direction of the voice, with a stern face filled with doubts.
Being stared at by Zhuang Licheng's deep eyes, the receptionist at the fitness center felt that his heart skipped a beat and jumped wildly. He took a deep breath, calmed down, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuang, this lady picked up
Your suit and fitness card have just been delivered to us."
"Really?" Zhuang Licheng walked straight over.
The words had already reached this point. Lin Jiyue, who wanted to leave quietly, could only bite the bullet and stay. She raised her head, reluctantly raised the corners of her mouth, and mustered up the courage to meet Zhuang Licheng's scrutinizing eyes: "Oh, Senior Zhuang, you
My suit...has been washed...take a look."
With that said, Lin Jiyue took the paper bag from the receptionist, took out the suit, twisted her shoulders and unfolded it.
"I sent it for dry cleaning." Lin Jiyue explained, because she was afraid that he would say that such an expensive suit could not be washed casually. It cost her hundreds of dollars to wash his suit, which made her want to bite him.
Zhuang Licheng glanced at the suit, and then at Lin Jiyue who was smiling. He suddenly remembered something, frowned, and said displeasedly: "Throw it away!"
"Ah?!" Lin Jiyue was startled and looked uncertainly at the stern man in front of her.
"I said throw it away! Didn't you hear me?" Zhuang Licheng raised his voice, as if seeing that suit would remind him of something unpleasant, so he turned around and left in displeasure.
Lin Jiyue looked at Zhuang Licheng at a loss. His inhumane back made the smile on her face completely fall.
The sudden increase in the volume attracted the attention of those around her, making Lin Jiyue feel like a thorn in her back, making her whole body uncomfortable.
She couldn't believe that this was the senior Zhuang who she thought brought warmth to her heart.
Obviously that day he was so kind as to send her back to the city and leave his suit for her to shelter from the rain, causing her to be infatuated with him for a long time.
Why did his attitude towards her change so quickly?
Nangong Jue, who was watching on the side, blocked Zhuang Licheng's way, put his hand on his shoulder, and said with a playful smile: "I scared the beauty. I was kind enough to give you a suit. What's your attitude?"
"It's not your turn to control my attitude!" Zhuang Licheng impatiently waved away Nangong Jue's hand on his shoulder and strode towards the locker room.
Having long been accustomed to Zhuang Licheng's arrogance, Nangong Jie chuckled nonchalantly, looked at his friend's back and shook his head helplessly. Recently, his temper was getting worse and worse.
Ignoring those who were watching the excitement and what they were whispering about, Lin Jiyue folded her suit and put it into a paper bag as if nothing had happened. The smile returned to her face, she shook her head gracefully and walked slowly.
Leaving slowly.
I sighed in my heart: I really shouldn’t have come today!
Not far away, I heard someone shouting from a distance: "Xiaoyue, wait a minute..."