"Xiao Yu, I'll take you!" Bo Xuan hurried after her.
Chi Xiaoyu glanced at him indifferently, "Bo Xuan, I've told you, I don't want you anymore! How many more times do you need to hear that?"
The night breeze gently lifted her long hair, making her delicate face appear noble and enchanting in the darkness.
"Haven't I already explained to you? The way I treated you before... it was all because of a misunderstanding..."
"Bo Xuan, I don't care what you think. A man who can't even control his own desires is not worth trusting anymore. It's completely over between us."
The pain in Bo Xuan's eyes was that deep.
He knew she had grown up, her wings had hardened, and like an eagle, she had flown away, unable to be caged by anyone anymore.
Late at night, on the road, two luxury cars chased each other...
The red Ferrari, like a flame, was driven by the handsome young Gu Changqing.