Lin Gantang was bullied by him in a daze. She didn't know what was wrong with him.
When they left home.
"I don't want to sit in the same car as you." Lin Gantang still remembered how he had pressed her back against him, kissing and rubbing her without letting her move. "I'll go back to Dad's house directly after the live broadcast. You can eat lunch by yourself."
"You like Porsches that much?" Wen Yanqing asked when he saw her car in the garage.
"No, it belongs to my brother. My brother likes it, so I specially stole it from him."
The stolen car was so lovely that it was easier to drive than others.
Wen Yanqing held back his laughter.
Lin Gantang arrived at the bookstore. Fortunately, she didn't miss the pre-arranged broadcast time.
As soon as the live broadcast room opened, fans flooded in.
"The preview shows a curly-haired cat. Is it really a curly-haired cat?"
