“Haven’t you noticed that every time we argue, you’re the one who starts it?” Zhao Shuyi’s thumb tapped lightly on the steering wheel. This was his subconscious habit when he wanted to laugh but was holding back. Unexpectedly, he couldn't hold it in after all, and he sneered, “The thief crying ‘Stop thief.’” Xie Qi: “...” The car had already left the main urban area. The surrounding tall buildings gradually thinned out, and the traffic became sparse. The greenery lining the road…

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