When Yu Minglang took Xiao Qian home, it was dark outside, and she had no choice but to leave. When they reached her doorstep, Xiao Qian wanted to get out of the car, but he abruptly grabbed her hand.
"Can't you show a little reluctance?"
Every time they parted, she left with such decisiveness, not showing a hint of reluctance.
"The expression isn't necessarily real, and the real reluctance doesn't have to wait until now." Xiao Qian felt especially satisfied looking at him like this.
Yu Minglang had finally met his match! In their past life, when they were together, he would leave her without a second glance when he had to go to work.
What comes around goes around, Xiao Qian had been dating him for a month now, and she felt like she had vented all the grievances from their past life.
"Alright, go home and rest early, I will call and write to you regularly from now on."
With those words, Yu Minglang perked up and pulled her into his arms to kiss her.
