Chu Mucheng's gaze fixed on her, a decisive glint in his eyes.
At that moment, An Xiaoyu's heart suddenly calmed down.
She turned her head, her clear eyes meeting Chu Mucheng's gaze, she smiled faintly and said:
"What's meant to be a blessing will be, and what's meant to be a curse cannot be avoided. I owe you a life, and if heaven really wants to take this life back, then... we're even!"
As soon as she spoke, Chu Mucheng's originally indifferent face suddenly showed a trace of changes, as if he hesitated for a moment.
The sound of gunfire followed by roaring engines, cars dashed out at lightning-fast speed.
An Xiaoyu closed her eyes.
Today, she and Chu Mucheng… should settle things once and for all.
She knew Chu Mucheng had always been game for thrills—free climbing, bungee jumping, high-speed racing, he had done it all.
The day she returned to the country, Chu Mucheng picked her up from the airport, and on the way back he sped on the highway at a pace she found unbearable.
