With a screech of tires, Wu Sheng's car skidded to a halt by the lakeside.
SLAM! The car door was shut heavily.
Wu Sheng was simmering with frustration, but he had no way to vent it.
Fearing he'd lose control of his primal rage, Wu Sheng had made a quick exit before he actually ended up hitting someone.
After that, he had sped the entire way here.
But the fast drive had only made his frustration grow instead of diminishing it.
Wu Sheng looked at the watch he had so carefully polished and maintained until it looked brand new. Then he thought about the surprise confession and the lines he'd prepared, and in his dejection, he raised his hand to throw the watch away.
The moment the watch left his fingers, he snatched it back.
In the end, he put the watch on his wrist. His raised hand changed posture, becoming a single finger pointed toward the sky.
"Damn you, cruel fate! Being handsome and smart isn't a crime, so why are you doing this to me!"
"Damn you!"
