Mi Shen pursed her lips. How familiar was this scene?
Fengchang... really was...
Knowing she couldn't break free, she kept a straight face and shifted slightly.
Li Fengchang let go of his hand and leaned back in the chair. "What's wrong?"
"It's cramming."
"..."
The atmosphere suddenly froze.
Outside the car window, a very familiar car pulled up next to theirs. The door opened, and Mao Beibei, wearing her backpack, came out, her eyes shining as she walked over.
Mi Shen's breathing hitched.
Damn it!
Mao Beibei moved quickly, her hand already reaching out to open the car door.
With a "bang," even Mao Beibei outside the car heard the noise.
Mao Beibei hesitated for a moment. Leng Ying had already walked over, unobtrusively standing in front of her, respectfully and politely, "Miss Mao."
Mao Beibei glanced at the pitch-black car window. You couldn't see anything inside from the outside. "Is Mi Shen in the car?"
"The young miss already went inside."
