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... seat, shutting the door with a little more force than necessary. Feng Yizhou rounded the front of the car and got in beside her, the tension between them thick.
He started the engine, but instead of driving off immediately, he sat there, gripping the steering wheel. His jaw was tight, his expression unreadable.
Qingran leaned back against the seat, watching him from the corner of her eye. "What? You’re not going to give me a lecture about how reckless I am?"
Feng Yizhou ...
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