"knew."

After a moment of silence, Xiujing replied, but her tone suddenly became much colder.

"I don't know what you are thinking about," as if to cover up something, Xiujing defended impatiently: "I'm fine, what's the problem?"

"Is that true?" Song Qian did not argue with Xiujing, but just looked at her side face lightly.

As if she could feel the ridicule in Song Qian's eyes, Xiujing felt as if she had been stripped naked and she felt uncomfortable.

Sitting in the driver's seat awkwardly and twisting her body, she became more and more irritable.

"Don't worry." Seeing Xiujing's emotions fluctuated, she kept rushing on the accelerator, Song Qian quickly comforted her: "Okay, okay, you're so good, I'm worried about it! Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Xiujing slowly lowered the car, maintained at about 40 meters, and passed through the streets and alleys full of ramps.

"I'm sorry, sister, I was so excited just now." Xiujing noticed her emotions and apologized to Song Qian.

"It's okay." Song Qian glanced at Xiujing deeply, turned her head to the car window and looked outside.

In a place where Xiujing couldn't see it, her brows were furrowed tightly.

"Xiujing, please stop aside," Song Qian suddenly called Xiujing: "I'll go to the convenience store to buy something."

Zheng Xiujing obediently pulled over and watched Song Qian pretend to be disguised and walked into the convenience store on the street.

Without turning off the engine, I took off the neutral gear and pulled up the handbrake. Xiujing looked outside through the car window boredly.

Wait, it looks so familiar...

She suddenly felt that everything in front of her looked familiar, and she tilted her head and thought about it.

Here is! Zheng Xiujing's eyes suddenly widened, and even her pupils shrank suddenly.

She turned her head and looked at the convenience store where Song Qian entered!

This is where the car accident occurred!

Sure enough, following the intuition, Xiujing found the figure standing in the cashier.

The light spread shadows along the front edge of the work hat, just blocking Kim Minshuo's face. Soo-jin couldn't see his face clearly, so she could only roughly judge based on her body shape.

"Is that guy?" biting her lip, she said to herself: "It was this guy who saved me, took me to the hospital, and finally..."

I even broke into my dream for no reason and messed up everything...

Her eyes were a little red, but for some reason, Soo-jin stared at Kim Min-shuo's every move.

He was smiling, the curve of the corners of his lips was very charming.

He was yawning, his mouth wide open, and he didn't know how to raise his hand to cover it.

He was turning around and looking at the computer screen. Are he checking the amount?

Sister Song Qian has passed by, will he recognize her? You must have heard of us fx? After all, he recognized me at a glance that day.

He was scanning items, looking down and working seriously.

He smiled at Sister Song Qian! He actually smiled so much, so much!

Xiujing didn't know how to describe it. She was so confused that she pouted dissatisfied and stared at the two people who had started to communicate in the convenience store.

"Bad guy..."

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"You are Song Qian, right?"

Recognizing the woman wearing sunglasses in front of him, looking at the shop where there were only two people, Kim Minshuo relaxed a little and asked.

"Eh?" When she heard the familiar Chinese, Song Qian didn't react and pulled down her sunglasses and looked at Jin Minshuo.

"It's really you." As soon as he saw Song Qian's iconic big eyes, Jin Minshuo confirmed even more, and a big smile appeared on his face: "I'm your meal."

"Thank you so much!" Song Qian replied with some surprise. In fact, she has a low recognition in South Korea, so she is not very concerned about disguise when she goes out. Unexpectedly, in addition to China, she is recognized in South Korea for one day.

"Are you an international student?" Song Qian asked guessingly when she came to work in a convenience store.

"No, I'm just good at Chinese." Kim Minshuo didn't dare to admit his identity, so he had to lie and evade.

"This level is close to the native language, right?" Although Song Qian felt a little regretful when she heard that she was a Korean, she still became much closer because of Kim Minshuo's extraordinary Chinese.

"I'm so late and still outside?" Looking at the drinks in Song Qian's hand, Jin Minshuo smiled and reached out: "Go back early and rest."

"Hehe." Song Qian smiled but didn't answer, and unconsciously looked out the window.

Following Song Qian's gaze and looking at the car parked by the roadside but with the lights on, Jin Minshuo felt a little enlightened.

"Crystal's injury is better?" He asked inadvertently with his head down.

"It's already done, thank you for your concern." Song Qian subconsciously raised her vigilance and replied in a dry tone.

"Haha," Kim Minsoo smiled and looked up at her: "That's good. Please tell her when you have time, please return my clothes to me."

!!! Song Qian stared at Jin Minshuo's face and asked tentatively: "Are you from that day..."

"I took her to the hospital." Nodded, Kim Minshuo admitted.

"Thank you so much." Song Qian dispelled her worries suddenly, and even felt a little embarrassed: Oh, is it really as Xiujing said, she was worried about it? Why did she have to doubt anyone for a long time when she saw her?

"As long as you are willing to give me a signature," Kim Minshuo made his request with a smile: "It's too troublesome to take photos or something."

"No trouble, no trouble!" Song Qian quickly picked up her handbag, and simply took a marker with her: "Where is the sign?"

"Well, let's just come here." Kim Minshuo thought for a while, unbuttoned his work clothes, revealing the white T-shirt he was wearing.

"Haha, OK." Song Qian covered her mouth with one hand, and signed the signature in one go, and printed it on Jin Minshuo's chest.

After taking the phone and taking a photo with Kim Minshuo, she said thank you and left the convenience store.

With her eyes following Song Qian and watching her get into the car, a faint light flashed in Jin Minshuo's eyes and then disappeared.

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"Oni, what did you say to that guy?"

As soon as Song Qian got into the car, Xiujing couldn't wait to ask.

Surprised by Soo-jin's aggressive attitude, Song Qian laughed and said, "You have recognized him? It's the Kim Min-soo who sent you to the hospital on the day of the car accident."

"Of course I know it's him. I recognize him even if he turns into ashes!" Xiujing gritted her teeth and looked at Song Qian with a gaze: "What did that guy say to you?"

"I said it was **********, and I encouraged me a few words, asking for an autograph and taking a photo." Song Qian counted one by one: "By the way, he also asked about your injuries."

"I'm pretty conscience." Xiujing was a little satisfied and continued to ask, "Is there nothing else?"

"What else?" Song Qian turned her eyes and remembered Kim Minshuo's joke, with a smile on her face.

"She said, when will you get free of his clothes back?" After that, she covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
Chapter completed!