"I really hope it is tonight."
"I don't believe it, it won't be so cruel to me."
"That depends, at times the bigger the hope, the bigger the disappointment."
Lu Zhaoyang laid on the seat and started arguing with him before she even realized it.
The automatic screen descended as a relaxed atmosphere formed.
Huo Yunting held her little head and planted his warm lips on hers....
The shadiness increased within the speeding car.
A typhoon swept past Jing City that night and the wind bellowed as the trees in Bisfochia Manor rattled noisily.
A shadow darted agilely across all patrolling eyes in the quiet night and with a few karate chops, the guard guarding the door was taken out, before breaking into a small dark room.
"Ol Jiu..."
Lu Bai did not dare to turn on the lights. After staking out for a few days, he had finally located Ol Jiu's exact location.
"Xiao Bai, you're insane! You came alone?"