Fu Lingfeng's gaze was tightly fixed on the road ahead, his eyes dark and his voice colder than icicle shards, "So you're in such a hurry to leave me because you've found someone else?"
"If that's what you think, there's nothing I can do," Gu Nanqiao responded calmly, seemingly indifferent to Fu Lingfeng's presumptuous misunderstanding.
After all, being misunderstood by him was nothing new, not limited to just a day or two. If it had been in the past, perhaps she would have argued a few words, but at this point, there really was no need.
She thought her indifferent attitude was the best response to him, but little did she know, the less she cared, the more it provoked the fury within Fu Lingfeng.
"Gu Nanqiao..." the man gritted his teeth and called out, his hands clenched tightly on the steering wheel, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, his furrowed brows and eyes radiating intense fury.
Then, Fu Lingfeng slammed on the brakes without slowing down first.
