"No! What I meant is I'm just cursing myself in my heart." As if noticing that she had accidentally revealed her wrongdoing, Xian Guiying paused for a moment. She looked at Jiang Ruolan, who was smiling, with an aggrieved expression.
Xian Zihao cast a sidelong glance at them. When he saw the cheerful smile on Jiang Ruolan's face, a faint light flashed across his deep eyes.
When the black Land Rover reached the city center's main road, it passed a red Ferrari that sped away in the opposite direction like a whirlwind. Jiang Ruolan turned around to look at the faraway Ferrari. "Isn't that Qin Gengxin's car?"
Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Xian Guiying abruptly throw her gaze outside the window. She seemed to have noticed the car as well. In that instant, she quieted down, a hint of disappointment flashing across her eyes.
