Gong Qingwan had said all she needed to, and had no more to add.
The passive outcome of today's events was all due to Chu Xiran's foolish impulsivity.
She had long grown disgusted with Chu Xiran.
Gong Qingwan left directly, leaving the rest for Chu Xiran to ponder and resolve on her own.
Chu Xiran was too angry to speak, her eyes red, feeling miserable inside...
She could only hold it in, waiting for Gong Qingwan to walk away before daring to wipe her tears and touch her burning cheeks.
...
Marble floor tiles.
'Tap tap tap--'
High heels naturally walking across, sweeping past the red carpet, out the door.
Gu Tong stood at the glass door, her sparkling dark eyes on the clock.
Ten minutes had passed, exactly right!
Outside the glass door, the open-air parking bay, the location for their exchange.
If nothing is wrong!
'Whoosh--'
A black SUV drove over, stopping steadily in front of Gu Tong, right on time.
