Clarice watched as Zhuang Long walked past her and the group left happily.
Clarice turned around and looked at the person's smiling face. Her heart suddenly ached, as if it had been pulled away with her bare hands.
She knew that Zhuang Long had two personalities, and she knew that the other personality did not remember her. Before she came to see him, Clarice was already mentally prepared. However, the scene in her imagination really happened, and it gave Clarice a blow that caught her off guard. Clarice rubbed her heart, which hurt a little.
Clarice almost cried.
She carried the box and left quickly. Zhuang Long was talking to his friend when someone suddenly bumped his shoulder. He staggered forward, and the girl who bumped into him had already run away quickly.
Zhuang Long glared at the girl's back and was a little angry. He even scolded, "Don't you know how to apologize!"
The girl suddenly stopped and turned around to glare at him.
