080: Not Just One Identity_3

"Just happened to pass by," Lu Ye said as he took out a book from the driver's seat, "Is this yours?"

A green-covered book.

It was somewhat old.

No name written on it.

"How did it end up with you?" Lin Wu took the green-covered book, expressing her surprise.

She had been looking for this book for several days now.

Never expected it to be with Lu Ye.

Lu Ye spoke in a light tone, "Last time I dropped you off, you left it in my car. I only just saw it."

"Thank you."

"It's on the way."

Holding the book, Lin Wu said, "I'll treat you to milk tea next time."

"How many next times has it been?" Lu Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.

If he remembered correctly,

This was already the third time the kid has said she'd treat him to milk tea.

But the kid has never taken the initiative to invite him.

Tch.

A woman's mouth, a liar's ghost; seems that even a kid is no exception.

Lin Wu chuckled lightly, "I'll definitely treat you next time."