"Let's go have a drink," said Sheng Shi, suddenly locking up. The green light up ahead turned red just in time, and he stepped on the brake, bringing the car to a steady stop within the boundaries of the crosswalk. Turning his head, he looked at the girl who was so close at hand.
She didn't like drinking, so why was she suddenly suggesting they go for a drink?
For what reason?
Sheng Shi looked into Gu Lanshan's eyes, a hint of inquiry in his gaze. From the depths of her eyes, he saw a trace of suppressed sorrow, and a touch of bitterness emerged in his heart. A sour feeling churned inside his chest; he wanted to ask if it was because of Han Chengchi that she was unhappy? But in the end, he decided against it, quickly reining in his emotions, and responded in a gentle, warm voice, "Okay."
Red for stopping, green for going.
Sheng Shi pressed the gas pedal, and the car shot forward like an arrow off the bow, speeding along the broad streets with steadiness.
