Chapter 238: 231: It’s all because of the aphrodisiac fragrance. Chapter 238: 231: It’s all because of the aphrodisiac fragrance. The line for the women’s restroom was very long, with most of the ladies looking down at their phones.

“Hello.”

A voice caused several people to look up, the advantage of male height becoming apparent in this moment.

The tallest one, dressed in formal attire.

A figure that even the mannequins in the display window couldn’t match.

Trees were planted on both sides of the road, and a white van whizzed past, the wind from its wheels lifting the withered yellow leaves into the air and sending them fluttering down under the circles of light cast by the street lamps.

It was an ordinary scene, and then someone walked into this otherwise commonplace setting.

With the fall of autumn leaves, a sense of desolation emerged, just like rainy days matched with clear tea—no matter how noisy, one could still find tranquility. There are some things, and some people, who exist just so—place them in front of a camera lens, and without adjusting anything, the most top-level composition and atmosphere emerges.

The girl was momentarily stunned.

“Hello.”

Her face turned red in an instant.

“My girlfriend is inside, could you help me take this inside?” he said, “My last name is Xie.”

“Give it to me.”

“Thank you.”

The girl said you’re welcome and took the bag inside.

The ladies’ restroom here had two rows, over ten stalls, so it wouldn’t do to knock on each door. Therefore, she asked loudly, “Who is Mr. Xie’s girlfriend?”

Wen Changling heard it.

She didn’t want to make such a scene.

“Your boyfriend asked me to bring this to you.”

She really didn’t want to.

The door to the innermost stall on the left opened a crack, and a hand slowly reached out: “Here.”

The girl hung the bag on that hand.

The owner of the hand: “Thank you.”

Xie Shang waited outside the crowd.

Wen Changling came out quickly, her head lowered, half her face hidden in a scarf, her bag bulging with the remaining items.

Xie Shang approached her: “Cold?”

She hummed a response.

eat

her own behavior, then she

“Mm-hmm.”

to a sweet soup ball shop and ordered two

earlier, at the dumpling restaurant across from the sweet soup ball shop, a

carefully observed the girl’s

unhappy:

boy began to

he coaxed while trying to

The girl pulled away.

my fault, it won’t

for

the girl symbolically shook off his hand twice, then let him hold it: “I’ll forgive you this time, but this is the last

Guan Sixing watched earnestly.

Jhiang Youyou walked behind the stand-up sign that was inviting in

Sixing was a quick learner: “It’s all my fault, it won’t happen again, I

take Jhiang Youyou’s

suddenly crossed her arms:

Sixing had sincerely reflected: “I shouldn’t have deceived

that occurred because she forgot after kissing someone, was also partly her responsibility—it

“And?”

don’t have

Institute; being busy was expected, serving the country,

“Not that.”

often go out of

sake of breaking up, she didn’t

Guan Sixing pondered, “I’m not a

Jhiang Youyou was starting to

deep breath and reminded herself not

hand, Guan Sixing caught the tassel on her scarf,

“Don’t call me.”

talk to me.” She straightened her curly hair ruffled by the wind, her features bright and beautiful, like a femme fatale from a retro movie of the last century, “When you figure out where you went wrong, then

turned around to head back into the store, and just as she pushed open the door, a child bumped

he’d caused trouble, stood there helplessly. His mother came over and

The child also apologized.

“It’s okay.”

wasn’t hot, it just

Youyou used the bathroom in the store to clean up. It was during this time that Wen Changling’s call came, but

of the bathroom and walked to

“Guan Sixing.”

He came over.

asked him,

“No, I don’t.”

Great.

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