"Why don't you try to fight for her? Maybe..." Cherish Turner couldn't help but say, clutching her bag firmly, "Maybe if you fight for her, she'll be your girlfriend!"
The traffic light ahead turned red, and the car stopped at a four-way intersection.
The car lights flashed on and off, and the inside of the car was silent.
Cherish Turner pursed her lips, feeling anxious and uneasy, without knowing what she was anxious about.
The red light turned green, and the car continued forward. After a long silence, Yannis Griffith finally spoke, his voice low and unhurried, "I have someone I like."
For a moment, Rose Solomon was taken aback and couldn't believe it. Could it be Grace Harper? Impossible!
The night was deep, and the bright lights of the street intertwined with the silver-gray light flying through the air.
After dropping Cherish Turner off, Yannis Griffith left.