Bai Jie wouldn't dare think that way. The guy had a stunning woman in his passenger seat. 'Hoping for a reconciliation? Are you out of your mind?'
He didn't want to follow behind the white Mercedes-Benz, eating its exhaust. More importantly, he felt it carried a hidden meaning—a sign that he was just indulging in wishful thinking.
He stomped on the gas and passed them. Chen Xiao, of course, didn't notice them. When Zhao Xiangjun was with him, he only had eyes for her.
When he was heading down to the parking garage, he had already spoken with Mother Chen. He told her he'd met the woman, that they weren't a good match, and that they had agreed not to bother each other again. It seemed they weren't even suited to be friends.
Mother Chen said she understood and that she would be making a trip to Jiangzhou this week. What for? To meet the girlfriend he'd mentioned, of course.
