"I'll just choose to believe you this time." Xia Liyou said stubbornly, feeling a warmth steadily spreading within her heart.
It was like a gentle stream, tirelessly warming her from within.
As the two of them chatted on their journey, it seemed like there were endless things to talk about. Most of it was about the small details of daily life, with Xia Liyou sharing the most. She was trying to fill him in on every little thing that happened during the years of his absence.
Ou Chengtian listened patiently, showing no signs of impatience.
Just as they were absorbed in their conversation, suddenly, Xia Liyou felt a push on her shoulder. By the time she turned to see who pushed her, her white backpack was already in their hands.
The thief was so swift that her white backpack seemed to hang in the air for a couple of seconds.
Oh God, a snatch thief operating from a moving vehicle, and here, in America of all places.
