Zheng yuluo had finished her classes in the morning and no more in the afternoon. Zheng Jing had gone to work, so she took a taxi home.
She didn't expect to run into Jing Zhi on the road, nor did she expect to see an innocent and delicate girl sitting in the front passenger seat.
Although they had only met for a short time, Zheng yuluo could still see the girl's face clearly.
Her skin was fair, and she looked a little sickly and gentle. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, and she was slender and beautiful. She looked very lovable.
Zheng yuluo felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. So, Jing Zhi didn't send her to school this morning because of this girl?
She smiled bitterly, feeling that she had brought this upon herself.
She had refused Jing Zhi's offer to send her to school, so it was only natural for him to drive someone else.
