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He hadn't slept all night, yet she could sleep?!
In his heart, was he truly worth so little to her?!
"You have ten minutes to pack everything up. I'm waiting for you in the car!"
After dropping the command, he turned and walked into the villa.
Luo Xiaoqian dared not dally, bustling into action.
Dismantling the tent, putting away the plates...
It was only after a dozen minutes that she hurriedly ran to his car and sat down in the passenger's seat.
As always, she was still unable to buckle her seatbelt.
Leng Zimo noticed this detail, his hand reaching out again, only to retract midway and press down hard on the accelerator. The car surged forward violently, causing Luo Xiaoqian, completely unprepared, to sway and hit her head against the side window.
It really hurt.
Yet she merely raised her hand to rub the spot and then sat up straight to fasten her seatbelt.
She had expected him to scold her, but there was nothing.
