"You're right," Qin Nuan heartily agreed with Luo Qianqian's statement, but still handed Luo Yanran a piece of tissue to wipe his sweat.
"I was just asking where you guys were, who knew she'd run off at the sight of me." Luo Yanran's voice carried a hint of grievance, instantly evoking sympathy from Qin Nuan.
Cong Rong was speechless, if you weren't dressed so oddly, more normal, would she run?
"If you're going to scare people, don't look for other excuses. When you go out, don't say you're my brother; it's too embarrassing." Luo Qianqian turned her face away, although she could recognize him at a glance, that didn't mean anyone wouldn't be scared off if approached by such a person on the street, right?
On such a hot day, all in black, wearing a black trench coat, how could he look anything but untrustworthy, right?
