As this thought appeared in her mind, a chill ran down her spine. She gripped the steering wheel tightly, slammed on the brakes, causing the tires to screech against the ground. Due to inertia, her body lunged forward. If not for the seat belt, she would have smashed into the windshield.
Gu Ningyi heard the noise, slowly turned around, the dark eyes lifted slightly, and through the windshield, he looked steadily at her, the corners of his lips involuntarily curling upward.
Dong Xin Yan frowned deeply, feeling agitated and pressed her lips together, hesitating whether to just drive away.
But she knew too well that while she could avoid him temporarily, she couldn't do so forever. If Gu Ningyi kept pestering her, no matter how understanding Ziyang was, how forgiving, he would feel hurt and upset. Plus, she wanted nothing to do with this endless entanglement.
It would be better to clear things up once and for all.
