Having someone accompany you to the bathroom was something only primary school students would do.
Charlotte sat in the car, still feeling incredibly embarrassed.
The lights outside the car window were spectacularly beautiful, swaying over Lottie and casting on Leandro's profile. Each pause of light and shadow was a distinct three-dimensional facet.
Charlotte looked and couldn't help but exclaim, "Such a face, it's a pity not to act on the big screen."
The carriage had been silent, but a woman's sigh suddenly broke the quiet.
The light ahead was red, so the car stopped. Even the focused driver in front couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror.
And Leandro, who had originally been feigning sleep with his eyes closed, also slowly opened his eyes at this moment, turned his head, a
