Sheng Shi started the car and drove onto the main road, not forgetting to turn his head and glance at the sun, his good sense of direction telling him that the sun was indeed rising from the east.
Sheng Shi thought to himself, what does this mean with Gu Lanshan?
Has she come back to his side?
He drove especially slowly, occasionally turning his head to take a look at Gu Lanshan.
Gu Lanshan, sitting in the passenger seat, was weighing in her heart how to start a conversation with Sheng Shi and speak the words that were buried deep inside her. She had thought it through quite well at home two days ago, but now facing Sheng Shi, she felt a bit nervous.
In all her life, she had never confessed to a man like this.
