The words of Cheng Zhu echoed inside the Land Rover.
Shen Qingning's beautiful eyes slightly widened in an instant, her rosy lips also slightly parted at this moment, turning her head in surprise to look at this man with closed eyes.
When Cheng Zhu spoke, his voice was very soft, almost... powerless?
But the car was extremely silent, so it was naturally heard clearly.
Shen Qingning knew in her heart that the concert tickets were sent by Cheng Zhu.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have torn the first ticket and then glued it back together.
Every ticket was kept in her room's drawer, along with the Pikachu keychain that Cheng Zhu had caught for her at the arcade, and the Polaroid photo from the hot pot restaurant.
But the problem was, knowing this was one thing; bringing it up in conversation was another matter altogether.
Moreover, she always felt that Cheng Zhu probably went to the concert by himself.
At this moment, Shen Qingning turned her head to look at him.
