Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
"Thank you. I...I'll give you money."
After saying so, the woman began struggling with her bag once more.
"That won't be necessary," Ange said.
The woman seemingly did not hear Ange's refusal as she continued struggling to open her bag's zipper. When the woman eventually pulled open the zipper, she clumsily dropped it, and the contents of the bag scattered all over the floor.
"Give… Give me a minute." The woman held her forehead and bent down to search for her purse.
Despite her purse sitting right under her seat, the woman seemingly failed to see it. After searching for some time, the woman's breathing gradually became labored.
Ange sighed at this scene. After helping the woman pick up her purse, she stopped the other party from opening the purse and said, "I said, I don't want your money. Please hurry up and get off of my car. I want to go home."
The woman stared at Ange with her dull eyes for a moment. After taking a moment to realize that Ange was chasing her away, the woman wet her lips and thanked Ange before reaching for the door handle.
Although the woman took a long time to open the door, Ange couldn't be bothered to help the other party.
When the woman finally opened the door, she thanked Ange once more before moving one foot out of the car. Just as her other foot was about to leave, her shoe got caught on something, preventing her from moving any further.
Having exhausted her patience, Ange stepped out of the car, walked to the other side, and helped the woman with her shoe. However, upon having her shoe freed, the woman lost her center of gravity and began falling forward…
Seeing this, Ange quickly extended her hands to catch the falling woman.
It was a hot day, so Ange felt very uncomfortable having another person's skin making close contact with hers. After silently staring at the woman for a few seconds, Ange let go of the other party.
Despite having such looks, she still dares get drunk outside by herself. I don't know if she's stupid or bold. Ange silently scrutinized the woman in front of her. Then, she asked,
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