He Huan walked out and walked a distance before returning to her car.
She was drunk and couldn't drive. She didn't want to think about anything, so she leaned back in the seat.
In her mind, other than her encounter with Rong Yue, she was also filled with Kang Qiao's words.
she didn't want to go home. she didn't want to face qin mo because they would definitely quarrel.
he huan covered her face with her hand and laughed softly after a while. why did she think that qin mo would be so easy to talk to? he was clearly so overbearing and had always been like this.
she sat in the car for about two hours, and it was already past four o 'clock before she got up and drove back.
when she went back and pushed the door open, she was surprised to find that qin mo was not at home. the house was quiet.
He Huan threw her bag on the sofa and sat down. After thinking for a while, she gave Qin mo a call. Her voice was a little hoarse."Where's yihuan?"
