Chen Nuanhan and Yan Mengqing sat side by side in the back of the taxi, the atmosphere very delicate.
Chen took the initiative to grab Yan Mengqing's hand, asking with concern, "Senior Sister Yan, are you okay? Where did Susu bump into you?"
Yan Mengqing rolled her eyes inwardly, feeling nauseated.
What's with such endearing terms, showing off for what?
"It was just an accidental head-on collision, my chest feels a bit stuffy."
She posed and made a face as if clutching her heart, her eyebrows drawing together beautifully.
The breath of Chen Nuanhan became ragged for a moment.
Green Tea!
If you lack a man's sympathy, go out and fish for one, but why act so pretentiously with my Puppy?
Chen Nuanhan cursed her inside, but outwardly sprayed Su Huai with, "How old are you, still so careless and clumsy?"
