After docking, Han Chen carried Xiao Yu's suitcase, and they got off the yacht together, chatting and laughing along the way, yet unaware that this scene was caught in the eyes of someone on the cruise, whose heart burned with jealousy.
Damn Su Yu, he really underestimated her ability to attract men, seeing how intimate they were on the yacht earlier, they must be in a relationship.
Ha!
He refrained from other women for three years for her, but her private life seemed quite rich.
At the parking lot, Xiao Yu constantly felt two intense stares fixed on her. When she turned around, there was nothing there. Han Chen saw her looking around and asked, "What are you looking for?"
"N-nothing." Xiao Yu shook her head, watching Han Chen put her suitcase into the trunk. She turned back to look at the yacht docked by the shore; was last night just a dream?
He must hate her to death now.
