Lin Shasha was speaking, and at the same time, she winked suggestively at Ling Chuxia, "Who sent this one? Is it from the person who sent the champagne roses last time?"
Lin Shasha just wanted to tease Ling Chuxia, but she did not expect that just as she finished her sentence, Ling Chuxia's expression had suddenly turned extremely ugly. She abruptly stood up, packed the lunchbox Lin Shasha had taken out back into the bag, and then headed towards the wastebasket, throwing it in without hesitation.
Her movements were neat and decisive, leaving Lin Shasha with her eyes widened and mouth hanging open in shock, unable to close it for a long while. It took a moment for her to recover, and even then, her words were stuttering, "Chuxia... Xiaxia, what's wrong with you?"
From the time she had known Ling Chuxia, her personality had always been that of a very "gentleness" and soft-hearted woman. Lin Shasha had truly never seen her this cold and indifferent, and it stunned her.
