Lu Zhaoying was trying to draw Qin Ran in and explain the matter to her.
But he didn't expect that after he finished, Qin Ran remained silent and her expression was still indifferent.
She even picked some vegetables for herself with her chopsticks.
She felt undulated inside.
Lu Zhaoying waited for Qin Ran to ask him about the detective agency, about what Team Leader Qian did… and so on.
"Okay." Lu Zhaoying put down his chopsticks, leaned back on the chair, and smiled. "Really, why did I tell you all these."
She didn't understand, anyway.
Lu Zhaoying sighed heavily.
"Master Juan, it's so hard." Lu Zhaoying looked at Cheng Juan and whispered.
Cheng Juan ignored Lu Zhaoying and looked down at Qin Ran's wound instead. "Have you applied your ointment?"
Qin Ran kept wanting to scratch her hand while her wound was healing, so Cheng Juan had taken a tube of cooling ointment for her to apply on time.