Archer pursed his lips, clicked on the WeChat interface, and waited for Rowan to scan his QR code.
Rowan finished scanning, hooked up the corner of his mouth, and boasted: “Little brother’s profile picture is so cute.”
Archer’s face turned red suddenly, and he didn’t know what to do, and silently drew up the zipper to cover half of his face, and retracted to his seat.
Cassidy rolled her eyes and simply closed her eyes to sleep.
Halfway, she really fell asleep, her head swaying back and forth with the car, Rowan supported her head and looked at her leisurely, the next second Cassidy’s head suddenly fell down, and Rowan seemed to have been prepared. She stretched out her hand to hold it in time, and then put her head firmly on her shoulder.
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