Jian Keyan, in anger, pushed the car door open and got out.
But she wasn't walking fast, and a voice in her heart kept saying, "Zhou Yunsheng, you must come over and stop me!"
Jian Keyan returned to her car, but no one had followed her.
Rumble...
Instead of hearing the footsteps of a man behind her, she heard the sound of a car engine starting.
It wasn't long after she left the car that Zhou Yunsheng eagerly drove away, completely indifferent to whether she was angry or upset.
Her heart felt like it was being repeatedly cut with a sharp knife.
Jian Keyan, driven to laughter by her anger, turned around only to see Zhou Yunsheng's car whizzing away.
She watched as Zhou Yunsheng drove off, not even glancing her way. He hadn't left a single glance to her, as if her presence was unnecessary, and he had disregarded her the whole time.
"Miss, are we going home now?" the driver got out of the car and asked curiously.
