Feng Jinglei was still lost in childhood memories and only slightly came to her senses upon entering the elevator. She looked up, catching a glimpse of the man's calm profile.
Did he really not remember, or was he deliberately ignoring what happened by the sea?
She had always believed that he remembered her, but just dismissed the past as unworthy of mention.
In the elevator, Feng Jinglei stared blankly at the man beside her, while Qin Feimo's gaze remained fixed on the descending floor number.
As if sensing her gaze, Qin Feimo suddenly turned his head, his deep eyes meeting her dark ones.
"What are you looking at?"
When his profound gaze touched hers, she paused slightly, then lowered her eyes a second later, "Nothing."
"Ding!"
The elevator doors opened, and Qin Feimo was the first to step out, heading towards the company cafeteria.
