"Lavinia, why are you crying?"

"There are many cars here. Let's sit in another place and talk about it first, shall we?"

Lauren stretched out his hand to pull Lavinia up, but Lavinia subconsciously shrank her shoulders and refused Lauren's kindness.

"Monitor, I'll see you next time. I feel uncomfortable. I will go back first."

She stretched out her hand and recruited the car. She sat in the taxi, tears circling in her eyes.

There was no familiar person here, and ...