Its grand scale and imposing presence were a breathtaking testament to the greatness of human ingenuity.
By the time they came down from the Great Wall, the sun had already set. After eating some specialty roast duck, they returned to their hotel.
As they got out of the car at the hotel, Sister Feiye clung to Chen Jincheng's arm.
When she saw Sun Yifan cluelessly clinging to his other arm, she couldn't help but glare at her with hostility.
'It's already nighttime, and she's still hanging on him.'
'This is the evening. I absolutely will not tolerate this.'
Ever since he'd had his way with her the last time in Beijing, for someone like her who hadn't been with a man in years, it was simply addictive.
After she went back, she kept waiting for him to contact her, but he never called, not even once. He didn't even send a text...
Now that she'd finally gotten the chance to accompany him to Beijing again, it seemed someone new had shown up to ruin things.
