He watched as his woman got into another man's car and left with another man. That feeling was even more infuriating than slapping his face.
It was useless for An Jichuan to call her. He was so angry that he punched the guardrail with his fist. He had no choice but to quickly run back to the car and start the engine to chase after her.
On the way, Chu Yifeng would occasionally steal a glance at the woman sitting next to him. He tried to find something to say." Su Su's Mom, I remember that you used to love playing the violin and often performed it. I wonder when I'll have the chance to listen to you play the violin again?"
"It won't be long before I have a comeback concert," Xue Yating told him truthfully.
"Really? I'm really looking forward to it then. I'll definitely go see your performance!"
Chu Yifeng was a music fan. Even though he didn't know how to play instruments, he loved listening to music.
