chapter 145 old times

I was afraid that Penelope wouldn't want to take me with her, so I sprinted to her car, opened the passenger door, got in, and quickly fastened my seat belt. Only then did I feel safe. Penelope looked at me helplessly and said, "Why are you always so nervous?" "You don't like to talk to me, okay? If I don't shamelessly pester you, we can only look at each other across the chasm." "Who wants to look at you across the chasm?" "You have no artistic conception. Think about that scene, how...