After spending time at the PC cafe with Cecilia, Ian personally saw her off.
“Thanks for helping out today. Get home safe.”
“Yeah.”
Vroooom.
On the dark road before dawn, Cecilia answered and started the car at the same time. It was a luxury SUV that did not suit her tiny frame. It was even a foreign car. Though to her, it was probably domestic.
Ian tilted his head, watching Cecilia adjust the seat position with practiced ease.
“I’ve been wondering for a while, but where did you get that car? Rented?”
“The Association provided it. It’s legal, so you don’t need to worry.”
“The law, huh…… More importantly, can your foot even reach the brake?”
“……Rude.”...
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