"Wait a minute."
A faint voice sounded behind her.
Shen Weiyi stopped and turned around, unexpectedly meeting a pair of dark, enigmatic eyes.
The endless darkness swirling in the man's pupils made her heart skip a beat.
Shen Weiyi thought he had changed his mind, so she couldn't speak for a moment, but her intertwined fingers showed her anxiety.
If he asked her to clarify, she wouldn't have a reason to refuse.
Lu Huai'an still retained the demeanor he had when he first entered, and even in a lazy, casual posture, he conveyed a sense of distance that was hard to bridge.
His sharply defined features were cold and indifferent, the quiet black eyes aloof and silent. His gaze finally rested on Shen Weiyi, yet that cold stare made her somewhat apprehensive.
His thin lips parted slightly, asking with no inflection, "That day, was it really Lin Chu who pushed?"
Shen Weiyi's body stiffened.
