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I don't need to look to know how disheveled she is at this moment.
But she isn't in a hurry, slowly wiping herself down.
When the ringtone of her phone goes off, she takes the phone out of her bag, glances at the incoming caller ID, then shoves the phone straight back in.
Then, she continues to wipe her hair.
Cold.
In this season, even a bit of rain makes it feel like my whole body can't sense any warmth.
Even though the taxi's air conditioning is on, her fingers are stiff.
Feng Ziheng made several calls, but Chu Liangxia didn't even glance at them again.
"Young lady, you didn't have a fight with your boyfriend, did you?" The driver in front picks up on something and draws out his question to Chu Liangxia.
"No."
Chu Liangxia's response is extremely decisive.
It's not about... a fight.
"Then why don't you answer the phone?" The driver asks meaningfully.
"Oh, a creditor," Chu Liangxia replies in a nonchalant manner.
"..."
The driver instantly goes silent.