Falling in love with this man, she willingly followed him back to W City, never to leave his side again.
Gu Yixuan turned his head and smiled at her, his eyes inadvertently catching a glimpse of Mo Ran picking up an apple in the middle of the road.
Just as she bent down to pick up the apple, a bus approached. Seeing that she was about to be hit, he suddenly felt a bit nervous.
Fortunately, the bus came to a stop in time.
He quietly let out a sigh of relief, then a second later his brows slightly furrowed.
Why was he worried about the safety of a stranger?
Looking again, her figure had already disappeared.
Gu Yixuan didn’t care too much, withdrawing his gaze, he said to Gao Zhenzhen with a smile, "There are many more fun places in W City. If you like, I can take you around some other day."
"Sure, but you have to play with me for three days," she demanded.
"Only three days? I was planning to spend a whole week with you," Gu Yixuan replied with a particularly dazzling smile.
Gao Zhenzhen’s heart bloomed with happiness. Even if she had to die right then and there, she would do it willingly for his affection.
"Xuan, you’re so good to me." She leaned in and kissed his lips. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn NoveI~Fire.net
The man’s eyes crinkled at the corners, his hand cradling the back of her head, gently responding to her.
Mo Ran sat down by the window, and Mo Yan took the seat next to her, twisting open a bottle of mineral water and handing it to her.
"Take a sip," she offered.
Mo Ran took it, and as she tilted her head back to drink, her gaze fell out of the window, where she caught sight of a woman’s back of the head; she seemed to be kissing her companion.
It was just a fleeting glimpse, and Mo Ran quickly averted her eyes, as she had no interest in peeping at others kissing.
Of course, she didn’t take a closer look to see who the man was either.
Gu Yixuan let go of Gao Zhenzhen, his peripheral vision catching sight of Mo Ran again. She was sitting in the bus, and he could only see her profile.
Just her side profile exuded a sense of tranquil indifference that made him take another look.
At that moment, the traffic light turned red, and he returned his attention back, stepping on the accelerator and driving to the left. The bus also started moving, heading to the right.
In the moment of turning, Mo Ran looked out of the window, only managing to see the red rear of the convertible sports car.
"What are you looking at?" Mo Yan asked.
"Nothing," Mo Ran shook her head, "I just thought that car looked nice, so I took a longer look."
Mo Yan followed her gaze, but the car was already out of sight, "There are so many beautiful cars in W City, haven’t you had enough of them?"
Mo Ran smiled and did not reply.
The most beautiful car she had ever seen was Gu Yixuan’s silver Bugatti.