Gu Jiaheng settled into the car and felt that it had been an utterly unlucky day.
Thinking back, it was all related to Jiang Zhe, was she taking revenge on him, choosing Jiang Fanyue, and pushing her into a pit of fire?
…
Jiang Zhe got off the bus, and across the street, a flashy green sports car was parked at the intersection.
As soon as her foot stepped off the bus, a stylish woman clad in a leather jacket approached quickly, resting a hand on Jiang Zhe's shoulder, "Miss, wanna hang out?"
"Hang out for what?" Jiang Zhe glanced at her and asked nonchalantly.
"Drink, pick up guys. You in?"
"Not interested." Jiang Zhe shrugged, holding her school bag.
"Come on, Xiaozhe! I've come all the way from abroad, not to be rejected by you."
She took off her sunglasses, revealing a charming face.
"Handsome guys, not interested." Jiang Zhe's expression remained unchanged.
"Drinking's fine, right! I, Yang Feiliu, only take off after I finish drinking!"
