"Xiao Feng, where did you learn such fancy car racing skills?"
On the way back, Ye Lei couldn't help but ask.
"Everything has its own specific rules and rhythms. As long as you grasp the rules, you can excel at anything!"
Ye Qingfeng didn't answer directly, instead saying something profound that made Ye Lei ponder deeply.
Bai Wan'er didn't sleep all night.
She gazed out the window, with unspoken sorrow in her heart.
She didn't blame Mu Yan; Mu Yan only did what she thought was right as a friend.
When Ye Qingfeng left, his cold and indifferent gaze, along with the words "Stay away from me," left her heart in a place of desolation even now.
The sky was already bright, and her roommates had all gotten up. Seeing Bai Wan'er still in a daze, Mu Yan carefully asked, "Wan'er, are you okay? I'm sorry. It was all my fault yesterday!"
