Right from the moment she walked out of the company and spotted the car parked at the entrance, Song Qiao had already recognized it as Gu Linyuan's car.
Not because she was familiar with it, but because this flashy sports car seemed to be the only one in An City. It wasn't that she paid much attention to news about sports cars, but she had caught a glimpse of it previously when hanging out with Gu Linyuan and his friends, who had shown her pictures of the car. Perhaps because of its ostentatiousness, it had unconsciously stuck in her memory.
Initially, she planned to completely ignore Gu Linyuan as if he were nonexistent and leave, but to her surprise, after only two steps, she was stopped. Song Qiao looked at the man blocking her path, her brows involuntarily furrowing.
