As she spoke, Ming Ge raised three fingers, looking like she was swearing to the heavens, impossibly obedient.
Gong Yeyan gave her a deep glance before releasing her and sitting in the driver's seat.
Normally, Gong always had a driver when traveling, so Ming Ge rarely saw him drive himself.
Today, she finally witnessed it.
His speed was nearly skimming the speed limit line, very fast.
You could feel a slightly urgent mood from it.
Though... Ming Ge turned her head, and what she saw was the man's side profile, with a slightly taut jawline, finely chiseled and sharp.
She rested her chin on one hand, propping up her face, staring unblinkingly at Gong Yeyan.
Thinking to herself, the more she looked, the better he seemed, never to grow tired of him.
This man was hers.
Thankfully, fate brought them together. What surprised her most was that the things and people that used to haunt her turned out to be such... surprises.
