The sound of a "click" was heard as the door opened.
She hurried to hide her sad expression, threw the tissue she had used to wipe her tears into the trash can, concealed all her emotions, and tried hard to maintain a forced smile.
Lu Yanhe wasn't carrying anything valuable in his hands, just a few bags of milk and some ordinary vegetables.
From the moment he entered, his gaze never left Su Jia's face, staring at her as if there was something peculiar there.
Su Jia felt bewildered by his stare and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her face, "Is there something on my face?"
Only then did Lu Yanhe retract his gaze and said in a complicated tone, "Your makeup is smudged."
With the makeup smudged, her dark circles were exposed, confirming she hadn't slept all night.
Su Jia froze for a moment, realized it, and hurried to the restroom to touch up her makeup.
