The blue BMW traveled through the night.
"Oh, I remembered something!"
"What?" Su Qing was charging her phone while looking at photos she had taken that day.
One downside of being good-looking: all your photos look good, so you never know which nine to post on social media.
That could be said to be a disadvantage of the social circles on WeChat.
"Last time you promised me, next time we kiss, you would let me touch your butt." Gu Ran glanced at her.
Much of Haicheng had no nightlife, and there was not a soul on the streets at this time, yet he still didn't dare take his eyes off the road for more than a second.
"Can you stop talking about butts and hips all day?" Su Qing, who had been shy in the morning, was now speaking with the tone of a girlfriend years into the relationship, her disdain unmasked.
"When I studied the story of Zeng Zi killing a cow, I always thought that when I have kids, I must lead by example and teach them the importance of integrity," Gu Ran said.
