Su Junhao stood in the restroom, letting hot water cascade down from the top of his head. His eyes were slightly closed, with his face upturned, yet the scene from the moment he opened the door today kept replaying in his mind.
He once thought he would never see that face again, but unexpectedly, she reappeared, without warning.
She appeared when he had fallen for someone else, when he had already planned to completely forget her.
His mind couldn't help but replay the scene of their first meeting.
At that time, he was still a man who didn't understand what love was, spending each day just drinking at bars with so-called friends, singing karaoke, and speeding in cars.
And then he met her.
She could drink, sing, and even accompany him in car racing.
He still remembered that time when he drove wildly, no woman dared to sit in his car.
But that day, she got in. She didn't react like other women, frightened and pale.
