C100 They Were like Two Different People

He silently took out fifteen dollars, grabbed the clothes from the young woman's hand, and left.

"What a mess," he thought, "how did I end up seeing her like that?"

Shaoqiang was visibly annoyed, running a hand through his short-cropped hair as he walked. How was he supposed to face Xinran confidently after this?

Meanwhile, Xinran locked herself in her room