C91 Fool in love
Within that shadow, on her weak shoulder, was the figure of an adult, which looked like a man's shadow.
Startled, I looked up at the girl's shoulder, but it was empty.
It was obvious that the girl's actions just now provoked something unclean. What should I do now? I looked at the time and texted the driver, telling him to come over and wait. I have something to do
