Ten minutes later, Ethan He, who had changed his clothes, walked out quickly with his schoolbag on his back. The lights of a car not far away flashed, as if greeting him.
Ethan He got in the car and handed over the hot paper cup in his hand: "Here."
Chase Qin: "What?"
When Ethan He saw him, he suddenly recalled what Ah K had just said about "that aspect of Kung Fu". He felt hot all over and quickly said "for you". He then buried his head in fastening his seat belt. Damn, Ethan He! Don't think about things you shouldn't think about!
Chase Qin opened the lid of the cup and took a sip. A rich smell of hot chocolate wafted out, filling his nose with a sweet taste. He smiled. Just because of the other party's small action, the hurt he suffered last night seemed to be much less.
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