Cha Qing Luo took a deep breath to control her emotions. She clenched her fists and said,""I'll become stronger, and my martial arts will become more powerful. I'll take care of myself, and I'll live for a long time. "
Nan jiateng laughed when he heard Cha Qing Luo's words.
With one hand on the steering wheel, he reached out his other hand to hold Cha Qing Luo's hand."Hmm, that's a good idea."
Cha Qing Luo looked at Nan jiateng beside her. She felt that although he was only a year older than her, he was much more mature and stable than her.
She could feel that Nan Jateng was tolerating and pampering her.
Not long after the car left the station, Nan jiateng looked at the time and asked Cha Qing Luo,""Are you hungry? Shall we eat first or send you back to your dormitory?"
Cha Qing Luo touched her stomach. She seemed to be a little hungry. Nan jiateng knew her best.
