That gaze was like a knife, wishing it could chop off Tang Yuzhou's hand.
Su Jia looked at the two of them like this, feeling a bit restless inside, but since it was a public place, she restrained herself.
After thinking for a moment, she turned around, whispered a few words in Tang Yuzhou's ear, and left, heading towards the women's restroom nearby.
As soon as she left, Lu Yanhe and Tang Yuzhou lost the mood to compete, exchanging a few perfunctory words to wrap it up.
Lu Yanhe turned his head to look in the direction of the restroom, his brows deeply furrowed in thought.
...
Inside the restroom.
Su Jia splashed cold water on her face, finally calming the anxiety in her heart.
She stood in front of the mirror, looking at her smudged makeup, sighing helplessly.
After a few minutes, she took out her portable makeup kit, intending to touch up.
But as soon as she took it out, before she could open it, she suddenly noticed a figure in the mirror.
