Su Mianmian sat down but didn't see Bai Jing. She asked, " eh, where's Xiaojing? "
The lights in the cinema were dim, so it wasn't convenient to look for her. Su Mianmian looked around but really couldn't identify where Bai Jing was.
"She's sitting separately from us," Song qinghuan explained simply, " I'm sorry, I bought the tickets too late. I don't have three consecutive tickets, so I had to buy them separately. It's only two hours. Is that okay? "
Since Huan Huan said so, su Mianmian shook her head and put the phone back.
As he said, he only had two hours.
Bai Jing was thrown into a corner by the scheming song qinghuan. She munched on the popcorn to vent her anger, cursing song qinghuan in her heart.
F * ck! God Song, you're really petty! Was there a need for this?
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