Lu Mian's eyes hidden behind the sunglasses possessed a certain remoteness.
Casually tugging at the collar of her hoodie, she concealed the thought-provoking complexity at the corner of her lips.
That small gesture carried a sense of keeping others at a great distance. She slowly raised the car window, her tone crisp and decisive, "It has nothing to do with you, I'm just in a hurry myself."
"This..."
Liang Xueyan was slightly startled, not expecting this answer. How could she not understand that this was merely the other's superficial excuse? "Sister, the fact that you saved me is true, and it is something I will never forget no matter what."
Liang Xueyan tried hard to remember Lu Mian's appearance through the car window, but she could only see so much and didn't manage to see Lu Mian's full face.
If she were lucky enough to see her again, she wouldn't know if she could recognize the other person.
"Sister..."
