C97 There Is No Danger

An Muran also noticed Lu Xiaoru's gaze. She quickly followed Lu Xiaoru's gaze and discovered that the corners of her white shirt had been stained with some dust.

Suddenly, a frightening thought appeared in An Muran's mind. Did she get this dust just now when she was hiding in Zhou Yiann's office? She seemed to remember pressing her clothes on the door when she closed the door