Liu Xu didn't want to speak with Lin Fan anymore. Since the first time they met each other, she had fallen beyond redemption. Still, she shouted.
"Are you going to help me, or not?"
"We'll see when the time comes." Lin Fan turned into the male toilet conveniently.
It was this stupid excuse again.
Liu Xu hated such words as 'We'll see when the time comes'. She didn't have much faith.
…
In the toilet.
Lin Fab chuckled. If she wanted to use him as a tool, she could keep on dreaming.
Lin Fan wasn't the type who would just go along with anything. She didn't even have to think about it.
After the meal, he paid and left. It was nearing the new year and Shanghai had become evidently quieter. On the last one or two days, it was hard to even see a care on the road.
It was exceptionally cold and quiet.
