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"I'm driving, no need for you to drive!"
Wang Xueru, who had changed her clothes and was ready to fetch her car keys, saw Yang Hao wave his hands dismissively.
"Oh, that's fine."
Wang Xueru was taken aback for a moment, then nodded her head.
She was still unaware of Yang Hao's financial capabilities; her initial proactive engagement with him was purely out of a desire for retaliation, but she found his company quite comfortable.
Moreover, the impression this delivery guy gave her was of someone very reliable and physically fit, so why not continue being good friends?
She could share her troubles with him, which was pretty nice.
This kind of relationship didn't bind either of them, and there was no need to bear any responsibilities or obligations. It was way more comfortable than being married.
