"Oh, stop it, enough! It was me, it was me!" Jun Wanwan quickly interrupted, unwilling to dwell on what she had said yesterday.
In the parking lot, the two of them got into the car. Shen Xingling drove off with a smooth, practiced motion. Suddenly, Jun Wanwan recalled that afternoon, and her mood dipped.
Noticing something was off, Shen Xingling kept one hand on the steering wheel while reaching over with her right hand to squeeze Jun Wanwan’s.
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