Chen Mo had no choice but to put Wan Meirou in the taxi and sat down himself.
The taxi driver looked at Chen Mo with his upper body bare, and Wan Meirou wearing Chen Mo's clothes, which appeared extremely oversized on her.
There were still some remnants of tear trails on Wan Meirou's face, but more importantly, her appearance, so sorrowful as though rain-soaked, was nothing but heartbreaking.
This scene seemed to suggest the quarrel of two young lovers, and the taxi driver gave Chen Mo a smile and teased him.
"Young man, you really don't know what's good for you, upsetting such a beautiful girlfriend. Don't you know how many people are single nowadays? Having such a beautiful girlfriend and not knowing to cherish her."
Chen Mo was exasperated, "Uncle, do you even know the actual situation before making judgments? She and I are not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship at all."
Hearing this, Wan Meirou bit her red lips, looking pitifully at Chen Mo.
