"Miss Tang."
He called out as he tilted his head to look at her closely. He had recovered from his initial shock and seemed just as indifferent as he was earlier.
He seemed different from the person she met two years back. She was unable to pinpoint why she felt that way. However, she could vaguely feel the distance and restraint in his actions.
She pursed her lips lightly and stood up on her heels. She adjusted her weight due to the swaying from earlier and tucked the open collar of her vest back in before looking at him.
Then, she looked at the fellow standing beside her. His hands were in his pockets and he was leaning on the elevator rail casually. However, she could still make out the arrogance in his posture.
Tang Wan was confused.
He was not like that during the time she knew him. Although Doctor Fu always gave a feeling of distance towards people, he was not outrightly cold.