"Actually, I had a backup plan."
"Really? What disadvantage?"
Leandro said, returning to the car.
He sat in the car, the door wide open, looking at Charlotte, "Come over."
Charlotte had no choice but to walk over. She was wearing a little dress that day, which dragged a bit as she walked, so she could only lift the hem and move forward.
As soon as she settled into the car, Charlotte smelled the familiar scent of wood.
She subconsciously lifted her head, and glanced at the man beside her, only to find that he was looking at her.
Those dark pupils were staring at her: "Tell me about your backup plan."
The air conditioning was on in the car, and Charlotte felt much less hot.
She pointed to Caroline not far away: "Actually, I had arranged for someone to notify the overall planner of t
