On the way back to Jiangda University from Jingchu Garden, Lin Ruoruo kept tugging at her skirt, her head slightly lowered with a faint blush lingering on her cheeks.
Every now and then, she glanced over at Xu Lai, who was driving.
She felt as if she were in a dream—a dream where she had leaned against Xu Lai's lap and been poked by something hard.
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