At the southern city's racetrack on the weekend.
Xie Changyan leaned back in the spectator's seat with a relaxed posture, his long legs casually crossed over. His eyes slightly closed, and the corners of his lips curled up lazily, exuding an air of indulgent nonchalance.
It was a stark contrast from the downcast mood of the previous few days.
Su Linzhou stepped out of the race car, helmet tucked under his arm, and walked over to him, clicking his tongue, "You look all smitten. What, have you and Lin Xu made up again?"
A faint pleasure glinted in the slightly lifted eyes of Xie Changyan as he replied leisurely, "She said she would divorce Ji Tingyang."
"That's good." Su Linzhou nodded and took a seat beside him.
After a moment, Su Linzhou, belatedly shocked, let out an exclamation, "Divorce?!"
"Wait, she's married already?!"
"Didn't you say she was just Ji Tingyang's girlfriend? How did it turn into marriage?"
