Xie Anan could only watch as Tang Yu hung up the phone and rushed out the door without even a word to her, leaving her behind all alone...
Eventually, he still ran to Leng Jing's side!
She suddenly began to waver, suddenly lost all her confidence.
If one was to end up with such a man, whose heart would never be with her, only his shell, what use would that be?
When Tang Yu arrived at the hotel in City C, he was covered in mud and looked a sorry sight; the Ferrari sports car had been wrecked beyond recognition.
Leng Jing hurried over, "How did you get into such a state?"
Tang Yu wiped the rain off his face, "It's nothing, I just had to push it up a slope on the way here. Let's go!"
"How can you go like this with your clothes all wet? You'll catch a cold!"
"I'm fine."
As Leng Jing wiped him down with a paper towel, she said, "Forget it, let's not go today. Stay in the hotel for the night."
