Gu Danyu slowed down after crossing the finish line and pulled over to a stop.
Recalling the sudden appearance of the shadow, her eyes narrowed slightly as she quickly unfastened her seatbelt and pushed open the car door.
As soon as she stood upright, she turned her head and collided with a pair of deep-set eyes.
Seeing the familiar face, Gu Danyu's brows furrowed slightly, and she walked toward the man.
"Was that you just now? Are you hurt?"
A hint of worry and concern tinged the woman's clear, cool voice.
Lu Yancheng spread his hands, allowing those soft, warm hands to fuss over his body.
"No." Remembering the scene just now, his gaze darkened, and he gently tucked the messy hair beside her face behind her ear, murmuring softly, "But you, you scared me."
Gu Danyu choked, reaching out to hug the man's lean waist, her tone soft, "I'll be fine."