196: Live together, go crazy for her (second update)_1

Yale Allen sat in the car without getting out. "What are you running for? Afraid of my aunt?"

Selena Flores didn't explain and walked forward to stand outside the car door, looking at Yale Allen through the window. The light made her face look translucent, and her nose had a few lively freckles.

She was born pretty, even her freckles were attractive.

"Yale Allen," she said, "Happy Lantern Festival."

Yale leaned back in his seat with one hand on the window. "You've already said that just now."

But Selena Flores had nothing else to say; she didn't want to anger him, she hoped he was happy and healthy.

"Selena Flores," it was the first time Yale Allen spoke to her so calmly since they'd met again, "don't come back in the future."

Selena Flores stood there, stunned, the wind making her shoulders tremble. She subconsciously curled her fingers into her palm, pressing her nails into her flesh.

All she could hear in her ears was Yale Allen's voice.