Random Mandarin Duck Spectrum

Lu Chen followed Wu Qianqian to the door.

Wu Qianqian stood in front of the car with a puzzled expression on her face. She had been thinking about what Lu Chen's father meant by 'what a pity'.

She touched her face and bit her lip, her thoughts so preoccupied that she didn't open the trunk for a long time.

Lu Chen coughed lightly and said: "What's wrong? What are you thinking?"

Wu Qianqian said thoughtfully, "Your uncle just said, 'What a pity,' not just one sentence, but many." In the end … What did it mean?

Lu Chen burst out laughing: do you need me to explain it to you?

Yes, of course, Wu Qianqian said emphatically. Otherwise, my heart, ah, plop plop plop plop. I kept feeling that maybe I had done something wrong, so that my uncle would have some thoughts about me.

Lu Chen had her under his command: You are also someone who has seen the world, is there a need to be so cautious?