The dazzling Shanghai night.
The black car kept weaving through the bustling streets.
Qiao Xiguan sat inside the car, looking at the flowing night scenery.
After returning to the private room from the restroom, she told Fu Bowen that she was leaving.
It's better to leave than to fail to reach an agreement.
Fu Bowen didn't even ask more questions and left with her.
Sometimes this man is even more attentive than she expects.
He is truly very considerate, though no one may believe it when spoken.
Sometimes she fleetingly feels that Fu Bowen treats her like a child, getting into trouble every day, and he is responsible for cleaning up her mess.
As they were leaving together, Fu Bowen, this cold-blooded man, asked her, for the first time ever, if he should drive her back.
She shook her head.
No need, she can accept it.
Accept that Gu Zichen has forgotten everything about her.
