Audrey Yan couldn’t remember how he raised his glass, how he finished the meal, and how he came out of the restaurant.
After leaving the restaurant, she finally recovered from the sultry summer breeze outside.
The driver had already drove the car to the door of the hotel, Oliver Qiu was patiently saying goodbye to his classmates.
When she turned her head, seeing her blinking at herself, Oliver Qiu smiled at the corner of her mouth: “Let’s go, let’s go home.”
Audrey Yan: “…oh.”
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