She almost told Dan Tingye that she liked him.
She almost became the third party between him and Youyou...
Thinking of this, her hand suddenly tightened, even though her nails dug into her palm, she didn't notice.
Her petite body curled up into a ball, helplessly hugging herself, with her head lowered, unable to recover from the shock for a long time.
"Miss, if you don't give me the address soon, I'll have to pull over." The driver turned back, speaking with a hint of teasing.
Meimei instinctively raised her head, her face marked with tears, unable to wipe them away in time.
"Oh, don't be like that, pretty girl. If you're heartbroken and don't know where to go, I think you might consider visiting the amusement park; it'll bring you plenty of joy."
The driver, a middle-aged man around fifty, immediately advised upon seeing Meimei's appearance.
Meimei was stunned at first, then reached up to wipe her tears, gently shaking her head, "I want to go home."
