C192 Keke Is Fine Now
On the drive back, Su Ke was visibly downcast. Shen Siming was at the wheel, and Su Ke didn’t bother asking where they were headed. Once in the car, she just stared out the window, silent as a stone.
“Cat got your tongue?” Shen Siming finally broke the silence.
Su Ke glanced at him briefly before turning back to the window
