"I was just pretending to break off our friendship." Chen Luo said this and couldn't help but shed tears, not knowing where the aggrieved feeling came from.
"Don't cry, I'm not even crying. Why are you crying?" Lin Jiaojiao tried to comfort her and wanted to ease the sad atmosphere.
Chen Luo nodded her head slightly and replied softly, "Mm."
Gradually, it got noisier outside the carriage, and it seemed that they had arrived at Hangzhou's most prosperous River Square Street.
Lin Jiaojiao lifted the curtain to look outside, and saw lively and bustling scenes. There was no difference between the hustle and bustle here and that of the Capital, except for the unique customs and folkways.
People's dressing styles in Hangzhou were different from those in the Capital. Girls on the street wore velvet flowers with various styles, which must be very popular at the moment.
