"They..."
The conductor's finger tapping on the table slowed down and gradually stopped.
"Got off the train."
Su Huan said calmly, his finger tapping resumed, becoming a bit more lively.
Yu Yue's almond-shaped eyes opened slightly; based on her understanding of Su Huan, he should have said something very cruel and unfeeling.
Unexpectedly, he was seriously choosing his words.
Mongoose was initially stunned to hear this, wanting to ask what "got off" meant, but opened his mouth, lacking the courage to pursue the answer, his vertical pupils turning into two platinum rings, staring blankly out of the window.
Perhaps they really just left?
With the conductor's nasty personality, it's not entirely impossible.
Though the probability is extremely low, extremely low...
Everyone collectively kept silent about this ambiguous answer.
"Clap!"
