Ye Siran furrowed her brows again and again, pouting her small face, "What do we do, just watch that little bitch cozy up to your man?"
Wen Yi turned around and headed toward the taxi stand exit, leaving behind a sentence, "Then it's out of sight, out of mind. Let's go."
"Hey..."
Ye Siran looked at her retreating back, then glanced again at the "shameless couple" over there, stamped her foot, and still ended up chasing after Wen Yi with her suitcase in tow, "Yiyi, Yiyi, we've come all this way, are you really not planning to do anything about it?"
Her steps were neither hurried nor slow, "I came to vacation with you."
Ye Siran caught up with her pace, sighing heavily. As they exited, she couldn't help but snicker, "That woman is really funny, making an entrance in a wheelchair; I thought she was paralyzed. Then as soon as she sees a man, she starts hopping around like nothing's wrong."
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