The next day, it was still Ling Yuanhang who picked up Suxin at the entrance of the complex. The moment Chen Ziqian's sports car drove out, he just saw Ling Yuanhang kiss Suxin's cheek, both of their faces wearing happy smiles.
With a fierce press on the accelerator, she sped away. She looked beautiful today, her smile charming, but none of that belonged to him.
In recent days, Chen Ziqian could say he was going crazy. He felt that whenever he had a free moment, his mind was filled with Susu's shadow, which he couldn't shake off or drive away. Everywhere he looked, he saw the images of Susu and Ling Yuanhang together, their happy smiles stabbing at his eyes.
The car flew on the road, weaving through traffic with racing skills, often startling pedestrians along the way.
