"So Oba don't you have a chance now?"

In the nanny car that went to Hongdae, Li Zhien sat beside Lu Li seriously, his white and delicate palm grasping Lu Li's hand, and his fingers rubbing against his rough skin.

Zheng Hante, who was driving in front, turned his head and looked in the rearview mirror, not knowing what they meant by chance.

"Hmm."

Lu Li agreed softly, and his eyes fell on the coin in his left hand.

Fingers gently place the coin

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