Separated by several flowerbeds, a white Ferrari had been quietly parked there for half an hour.
Ye Shutong was gripping the steering wheel, her gaze fixed on the two people hugging tightly nearby, her expression seemingly calm.
At her side, the man exhaled a ring of smoke, smiling faintly, "Having seen all this, are you still not willing to give up?"
After discovering He Jingyao's car parked at the entrance of Shenyun Hotel, Ye Shutong intentionally followed him there.
Ye Shutong turned her head to look at him, her voice mocking, "Aren't you the same?"
"No, I am not like you," Huo Yanhui smiled faintly, "I am following you now not because I can't stop thinking about you, but to prevent you from causing trouble."
Ye Shutong sneered, curling her lips, "Even if I were to cause trouble, I would do it openly."
