Long Xiluo was a person who had a clear distinction between love and hate. When she thought of this, she loathed the two of them even more, including long sijue.
“Jue, my hair has been cut like this. How am I going to do it? I Won’t be able to see anyone.”Chu Xinian cried like a weeping pear blossom. However, at that moment, she no longer had any sense of beauty.
It was only now that Su Qianxun realized the importance of a person’s hairstyle. Chu Xinian did not have her long hair to cover her face, and her face was not as pretty. In fact, the bones on both sides of her cheeks were slightly protruding, compared to her long hair, she was like heaven and earth.
“Xiluo, you’re here to deliver my food, right? Let’s go in first.”Right now, Su Qianxun was even more afraid of long Xiluo and long sijue getting into a conflict.
She did not want to bother with Chu Xinian anymore. She took the lunch box from long Xiluo and brought her and Si Moyan into the office first.