without any style and wore black-rimmed glasses. Every time he saw her, she was wearing a black suit and black shoes, giving off a dark and oppressive feeling. Even her expression was cold and indiff...Shu Tinglan didn't know why he had to listen to these strange memories under the streetlights in the residential area. Moreover, judging from his expression, it wasn't a good memory either. 。"On the third day, you finally answered the phone, yelling at me, probably thinking I was being a nuisance, driving you crazy..." He scoffed, still remembering Shu Tinglan's furious voice that time. She vented all her disgust for him in her voice. Even many years later, he would still vividly remember the feeling of self-doubt stemming from being genuinely disliked over the phonereally was trying to help me this time, he simply sent me home."Lu Kuoqi said: "He knows best what his intentions are for sending you home. Wake up, you have a driver, why would you need him to send y...