The elevator doors opened, and Shi Jingzhou was still embracing Qiao Zhiyi. He shot Zhou Zheng a look, and Zhou Zheng led Qiao Shengli and his family out first.
"We're here." Shi Jingzhou removed his hand from her head.
He was a very good actor.
With no audience, he no longer performed.
Qiao Zhiyi still kept her eyes closed and lifted her head. After standing up straight, she slowly opened her eyes and took a deep breath, exhaling slowly.
Her face was somewhat pale, clearly frightened.
"Thank you." Qiao Zhiyi hurried out of the elevator, only then seeming to come back to life.
Shi Jingzhou, with both hands in his pockets, glanced at her, "Next time you think about divorcing me, I'll bring you here to eat."
Qiao Zhiyi was frozen stiff.
Shi Jingzhou walked straight past her.
She wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but she thought she saw a smile in his eyes.
She followed behind Shi Jingzhou, and when they reached the door, Shi Jingzhou stopped.
He was waiting for her.