"Mom, I know." Qing 'er sounded a little upset. let's not talk about it. I'll go and apologize to him now.
"Hurry up and go. Don't be so impulsive in the future." Ye Shengge hung up the phone with a smile.
Qing 'er took a deep breath, put the phone back into her arms, turned around, and ran back. It was about seven or eight o 'clock in the evening, but there were not many people on the street. There were only cheers coming from the bar in the distance. Qing' er missed ah Zhen's arms more than she had ever felt in the cold night wind.
When she reached the end of the street, she turned right, and after crossing another road, she would reach her apartment. Ah Luo was still waiting for her at home. With this thought in mind, she sped up even more. When she turned the corner, even if two black shadows flashed past her eyes, she couldn't stop in time and directly hit them!
"Ah!"
“fu*k!”
