After putting Gu Nanqiao inside, he casually locked the car door, as if afraid she might escape.
However, he didn't immediately get in the car, but instead walked towards the car she had driven over.
Gu Nanqiao sat inside the car, her gaze cast outside, following his figure with each step he took.
He opened the door of the car she had driven, then started the engine. The white car slowly moved toward the center of the sea, as he stood by, quietly watching the scene unfold.
Finally, under her astonished gaze, the waves gradually swallowed the car.
Who was this person?
She hadn't provoked him; why would he interfere in her affairs?
Gu Nanqiao pondered for a moment before suddenly considering a possibility she couldn't believe.
Under normal circumstances, a car wouldn't just drive itself into the sea—a man-made scenario seemed more plausible.
