Chapter 167 I'm Not That Superficial

Su Jian didn't even bother to lift her head.

Seeing this, Zhang Lulu didn't dare to say more and hurriedly went out to get busy.

After a while, Su Jian finally couldn't resist glancing at the time and then quickly picked up her phone and rushed out.

She ignored everyone's gazes, went straight to the door, and as expected saw Zhou Lu standing there with an upright posture, holding his phone as if looking at something important. His thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his expression was very serious.

He held his phone quite far from his face, in a posture that reminded one of an old cadre; those who didn't know better would think he was presbyopic.

Su Jian saw that even his earlobes were red from the cold and couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache as she immediately opened the door and walked out.

Zhou Lu, thinking the sound was from her colleague, didn't even lift his eyelids and subconsciously stepped aside, not wanting to block anyone's way.