the conversation.This didn't stop Lin Zhi from being excited. She held her phone, laughing and typing quickly, writing a whole paragraph of rainbows and sunshine praising his company, which took up an...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 phoned have hit her. 。She stood there, shaken to her core. Beside her, the director and crew were berating the female driver who had caused the accident. 。Lu Yao looked through the windshield at the g...