Her face froze slightly, seeing the anger in his eyes almost capable of destroying her.
But in the end, Lu Yanhe didn't come over to question her, instead got in the car without looking back.
When the door closed, Su Jia even wondered if the door had been slammed shut.
Lu Yanhe started the engine, floored the accelerator and dashed off, not slowing down at the turn, the tires streaking across the ground, leaving a trail of smoke.
Tang Yuzhou chuckled at the sight, his laughter growing louder.
He started his car, not in a hurry, following slowly behind.
Lu Yanhe picked up speed quickly, leaving Tang Yuzhou far behind soon after.
He laughed almost nonstop on the way, but Su Jia's mind was a whirlwind of emotions, deeply conflicted, "What do you think his mood is now?"
Regarding Lu Yanhe, she was truly at her wits' end.
No matter how she tried to block or counter his moves, soft or hard tactics didn't work; she really had no good strategy left.
