I Became a Villainess Werewolf In My Own Novel
I shook my head, took out my mobile phone from my bag, clicked on the group, and sent a sentence in the group: don't talk nonsense, I happened to meet, just have a meal together.
She finally burst out laughing with a haha and sat on my lap with her thighs, looking down at me, "Well, I'll take that comfort."
Shelby: "Old friend."
Shelby is the one who keeps her anger to herself, while I am the opposite, I like to keep everything to myself, unwilling to share it with others and afraid to be seen, and I know that this must lead to barriers and conflicts in our communication.
I move a little closer to her and wrap my arm around her waist and ask suspiciously, "Where's my proud Shelby?"
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