As soon as she got in the car, Luo Qianqian leaned against the car door, her face a picture of exhaustion as she sighed repeatedly.
Jimo Cheng couldn't help but be curious, "What's with you?"
"Senior brother, you don't have any exes, do you?" Luo Qianqian's face was filled with a look of grievance that made Jimo Cheng pause, then he immediately shook his head.
"No."
"That's good," Luo Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, blinking, "Ex-girlfriends are just too scary." They remember you when you're not together anymore, come to you when they need something and just naturally help out, it's really terrifying.
Jimo Cheng couldn't help but laugh, "What made you have such a sentiment?" Recalling the apologetic expression on Lin Jiayou's face when he had brought Luo Qianqian to the car: "Did your brother's ex-girlfriend come looking for him? And he couldn't handle it so he turned to you?"
