Whose car is parked here? Looking for Leng Yan?
Wen Nuan walked forward in surprise, wanting to see what was happening, when the car suddenly started and sped away.
"Hey—" Wen Nuan subconsciously shouted and ran towards the carved gate, but she saw nothing except the night.
Who could it be? She furrowed her brows in confusion, shaking her head, thinking perhaps they got the wrong door, and upon seeing her, drove away because they didn't recognize her. However, for some reason, a vague sense of unease lingered within her.
"Wen Nuan, he's mine, he's mine, he's mine, mine!" On the highway, with the pedal almost to the floor, Ji Wei furiously roared in her heart.
She attended a party in the evening and deliberately took the route past Leng Yan's house on her way back, hoping to catch a distant glimpse of him. But who knew, as she approached his villa, a shadow ahead fiercely pricked her eyes. She turned off the lights and slowly followed behind.
