There were so many classmates coming and going, and James was also a big shot in the school.
She shook her head and said, "I'll go by myself. Thank you."
When James saw this, he was a little annoyed, "Why do you have to mess with your body? Let's go, hurry up. You're so slow. When can you reach the dormitory?"
Anne was stunned and forced to move forward. Suddenly, a black Mercedes rushed over, pressing down a puddle on the roadside, and the dirty water splashed all over them.
No matter how good-tempered James was still angry at such an accident. Anne stared blankly at the car plate.
Could it be that her eyes were blurry? Why was it the same as the number plate of the car she had taken yesterday?
James stood outside, so most of the water splashed on his trousers.
When they arrived at the door of the dorm, Anne said, "I can go up by myself. Mr. James, go back and change clothes."
