The Former And The Present

The warm yellow light from the street flashed past the car.

The light from that moment passed by Ya Quan's face, and Serena's eyes flashed when she saw the light reflected by his glasses.

Looking at Quan who was focused on driving, Serena felt a little resentful.

Looking at his fair, doll-like face that seemed to have a little baby fat, she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

She really wanted to stay with Ya Quan like this. When she wanted to see him, she could look up and see him.

"I won't take you there."

Ya Quan directly and cruelly rejected Serena.

He would only bring Serena to that kind of party if he was crazy.

"Why?"

Ya Quan refused without hesitation. Serena was deeply hurt.

"Because I don't want to take you."

Ya Quan's tone was also particularly decisive and heartless.

"Why?"

Serena pouted, and her aggrieved eyes were on the verge of tears.

Did Ya Quan not want to see her that much?