章節 133: Zuo Hancheng's Cold Violence (1)

This was the first time Anhao had seen Zuo Hancheng like this.

She saw him walking into the study. He did not take any documents, nor did he turn on his computer to look at the things related to the company in his email. He just stood in the study, quiet, independent, and silent. It was as if he had suddenly cut off a world from her.

This made Anhao feel that what she said just now was really brainless. It was originally just a slip of the tongue, but it seemed that she had made things complicated.

She walked over to his side and tugged at his sleeve.""What I meant just now was actually... I express the wrong, I mean the wrong, I am."

"It's getting late. Go to sleep." Zuo Hancheng raised his arm slightly and pulled his sleeve away from her grasp. While Anhao was stunned for a moment, he looked back at her.

That look, quiet and gentle, was faintly cold. It was like an instant that added an unknown distance, making Anhao speechless.