Su Wanxin had been gloomy all the way until she got off work. When she left the company's main gate, she saw a bespoke golden Ferrari parked by the roadside.
She frowned and glanced at the car, but didn't go over. Instead, she turned and walked towards the subway station.
As Su Wanxin walked, she became the center of attention. The reason was that the Ferrari was slowly trailing behind her, unhurriedly, as if it were accompanying her on a leisurely stroll.
Su Wanxin's frown deepened as she walked, until eventually she stopped in her tracks and angrily kicked the luxury car behind her.
Her kick made the onlookers gasp, and it also brought a smile to Fu Shihan inside the car. He hadn't seen her flushed with anger in a long time, and he found it amusing.
Fu Shihan rolled down the window and looked at the still angry Su Wanxin, asking, "Are you getting in the car yourself, or should I come out and carry you in?"