Fuck that!
"I see, let Xiaojing drive slowly then, no rush."
The call disconnected, and Xia Ye tapped out Jiang Xuan's route from the past hour on the LCD screen, only to discover that Jiang Xuan had been circling the same stretch of highway for an entire hour!
The longest route she had ever taken was Jiang Xuan's roundabout approach!
Fuck me!
No wonder the journey back felt exceptionally long!
Jiang Xuan shifted his gaze away, reluctantly steered the wheel, and drove off the highway...
And the rare moment of solitude was over...
**
Forces from all directions gathered briefly at the Baoli Fashion Week and contributed to a dozen international trending searches.
With the festival's end, people dispersed, some going back to their countries, others to the O-League.
After a trip to O-Continent, FB Club's momentum was on the rise. Although the Youth Training Camp was still months away, the preliminary registrations had already crashed the webpage.
