Wen Yan's brow furrowed tightly, and just as she was about to speak, Gong Xuan reached out and pinched her face, "Friend, walk with me."
"..." Wen Yan.
Looking at Gong Xuan with a complex expression, Wen Yan was immediately pulled out of the car by him.
At this moment, Wen Yan knew without thinking too much, Gong Xuan was competing with Gong Ze, and his actions today were all on purpose.
However, the events of the past were a misunderstanding. His first love had long since married, and holding onto this grudge now made no sense.
If he should compete, it should be with her husband.
The two of them walked side by side on the pedestrian path along the riverbank, and a cool breeze blew through, making Wen Yan's hair flutter softly and comfortably.
In order not to let Gong Xuan hold her hand, Wen Yan deliberately crossed her arms in front of her chest and hid them.
Her thoroughly defensive demeanor left Gong Xuan both crying and laughing.
