"Wen Zhiyao, tonight, you better wait for me. I won't let you off." Jiang She said menacingly.
Immediately, he floored the accelerator, and the car zoomed off at high speed.
An hour later, Tang Yishen drove Jian Keyan's car, and together they headed for S City.
On the way, Jian Keyan kept glancing at Tang Yishen. He had been all passion the night before, but in the daytime, he was as cold as ice. If they weren't sharing the same car, Jian Keyan would doubt whether they even knew each other.
"It's best you forget what happened last night. Remembering it won't do you any good," Tang Yishen suggested, with a hint of warning in his tone.
Jian Keyan never intended to remember in the first place, but hearing these words from Tang Yishen made her feel like the one who was being presumptuous.
Jian Keyan was unhappy, and deliberately probed, "What do you mean by that? Why should I forget it? I have a very good memory. Some things can't be forgotten just because one wants to."
