In the night.
The speeding luxury car wove in and out through the river of traffic that looked like the Milky Way.
But the atmosphere in the car was more strained than it had ever been.
Gu Xiaozhan wasn't just angry, he was furious.
He'd always thought she treated him as her support.
That she would tangle with him, cling to him, and never leave him.
But now it seemed that had all been his wishful thinking.
Something this big had happened, and she hadn't planned to tell him at all.
If Miao Feishuang hadn't been taken again today like prey, they still wouldn't know what happened last time.
He'd been willing to trust her, that was why he gave her enough space.
And this is the result? She doesn't see him as the closest person to her, does she!
Gu Xiaozhan pressed his thin lips together, his fists clenched so tight it felt like he could flip the whole car at any moment.
