On the way back, Lucas was a little absent-minded or awkward. He glanced at the hand holding the steering wheel from time to time, and couldn’t help but shake his hand.
Gwen saw Lucas’s abnormality, held his hand, and asked softly, “What’s the matter?”
Lucas frowned Zou’s brows, and wanted to get out of Gwen’s hand, but Gwen held it tightly, unable to pull it out.
“Gwen, let go.” Lucas said in a low voice.
Gwen didn’t understand why he behaved like this, it was very abnormal, and he pulled his hand, “What’s the matter?”
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