"I knew no one is prettier than me!" Luo Liye gave a triumphant hum, then turned off the engine, opened the door, and got out.
"..." Qian Xin really wanted to ask, what on earth are you trying to do? But in the end, he didn't ask, feeling like a deflated balloon with all its air instantly let out.
The curtains in the room were drawn, so the light was dim, with only the bedside lamp casting a soft, yellowish glow.
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