C301 Drinking in the Northwestern Wind Would Catch a Cold
During the rush hour, traffic was heavy, especially with several intersections and traffic lights along the way. Wu Xiaocui held onto a sliver of hope that they might catch up.
"Who do you want me to follow?" Xiu asked.
"Sheng Yuan," Wu Xiaocui replied, never hiding this from Xiu.
"Why is it always her? Haven't you given up yet? I swear, suspecting Sheng Yuan has become your hobby," Xiu teased
