Jian Man couldn’t help but sigh internally. Goodness! These two didn’t even interact throughout our lunch. Come on, can’t you two exchange glances just once before we leave?
Poor Jian Man was dragged to her husband’s car helplessly and left. Through the rearview mirror, Jian Man’s eyes met briefly with Tao Shuo’s; he was still standing at the front door. She slowly averted her gaze.
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