Why Don't You Just Stay
After loading all the New Year's packages into the trunk, Ji Shuhe finally let out a long sigh as she sat in the car.
Leaning back against the seat, she looked out at the people happily shopping for New Year's goods and sighed softly. "Sorry, I ruined the mood again."
Wen Shaoyu, who had just gotten into the car and was fastening his seatbelt, paused. After a moment's thought, he unexpectedly pulled a lollipop from his coat pocket. With a quick motion, he tore off the wrapper and popped the candy into Ji Shuhe's mouth, then reached over and thoroughly messed up her fluffy hair.
Now Ji Shuhe had no chance to wallow in sadness. Forced to accept the candy, she held it between her teeth while swatting Wen Shaoyu's hand away. She pulled down the sun visor on the passenger side and tried to fix her messy low ponytail in the mirror, her voice muffled but clearly complaining: "Wen Shaoyu, what are you doing! How childish..."
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