Xue Ye kept watching Gong Heng's car from the rearview mirror, the corner of his mouth curving up into a wicked smile, "Mianmian, did we shake off Gong Heng?"
Mu Mian glanced at the car following behind and curled her lip, "Let him follow."
Xue Ye laughed heartily.
Of course, let Gong Heng see how he and Mu Mian flaunted their love. Agonize him!
Mu Mian looked at Xue Ye and said with a sense of guilt, "Xue Ye, I'm sorry, I..."
"I get it!" Xue Ye said briskly, "I know you want to use me to provoke Gong Heng, and I think that's great. He needs some provocation. Without it, he doesn't know how to cherish. Mianmian, I also want to know what's in Gong Heng's heart. I know you're in love with Gong Heng, and in that aspect, I can't compete. Even though he hurt you, you're willing to give him a chance."
"I..."
