Yi Zhuo drove aimlessly along the road, his mind filled with Chang Xuyu's words.
She already had a boyfriend.
Telling him to stop pestering her?
The mint candy in his mouth, already slightly bitter, was crushed. The intense coolness stimulated his body and mind. Frowning, he irritably yanked off his tie, unbuttoning one button. As his heart raced, his skin flushed noticeably.
It was an allergic reaction.
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