It had been raining for several days and the roads in the countryside were muddy. We staggered along, and Lin Zihao helped me carry my bag. I was afraid that my skirt would get dirty, so I rubbed it up my thigh. Suddenly I turned my head and saw Lin Zihao's slightly flushed face, so I lowered it another two inches. This guy always likes to have wild imaginations.
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At this time, the frog in the car also came out. He folded his arms and stared at me with interest and said, "Little sister, I'm new to your place and don't understand the traffic rules. Please be patient."
What words? There is no sincerity at all. But this frog looks quite handsome. Slender figure, fair skin, and a face that is more than cold and mean. Through the brown lenses, I could see the cynicism in those eyes.