Fu Youhan was still leading his men, closely pursuing the car that took away Wen You.
And Fu Youhan didn't know that Wen You, in that car, wasn't in the danger they imagined at all.
She even enjoyed some champagne opened for her by Orion's people.
The driver, Yang Shan, asked, "The car behind us is biting too closely. Are the replacement vehicles ready?"
Wen You swirled her champagne glass, looking through the rearview mirror, and saw the car driven by Fu Youhan catching up from behind.
Yang Shan couldn't help teasing, "To make Third Master Fu abandon his ongoing wedding and race along the city's main road in pursuit, Wen You, you must be quite the charmer!"
"Heh..." Wen You chuckled lightly.
But that chuckle hid her disdain, as well as a sourness and sadness that others would find hard to notice.
Fu Youhan had left Dead Ghost alone at the wedding for her; Wen You was not unmoved.
On the contrary, she longed to monopolize the man's rarely seen tenderness.
