How could she still be in contact with Mo Hexuan? How could she face Jian Yang? She really liked him, she really...
After saying those words, the man opened the car door, turned around, and got into the car. The sports car quickly disappeared from her sight, and the crowd gathered at the school gate also dispersed.
"Youxue," Jian Yang walked over and asked curiously, "What did you leave in my brother's car?"
Qin Youxue swiftly stuffed her phone and bank card into her backpack. She rubbed her eyes before turning to look at Jian Yang. "Nothing. Just a little thing. Your brother was kind to send it personally."
She didn't dare look at Jian Yang's face and hurriedly turned her head. "Jian Yang, I'm running late for my part-time job. Don't walk me there. I'll run."
After saying that, she grabbed her backpack and left in haste.
She ran as fast as she could out of Jian Yang's line of sight. Hiding at a corner, she finally broke down and cried uncontrollably.
