The quarrel lasted for ten minutes in the car.
Zhong Xue's lips were swollen, and she pushed him away, gasping for breath.
"Derek Lu, you're almost there."
Derek Lu drank too much tonight and became a little careless. His usual gentleness disappeared for the most part and he looked at her straight.
"You can't like Hua Yao."
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