C184 A Mad Night

In the car, Wang Jing didn't say anything and just kept driving. I saw that Wang Jing was still angry, so I stopped talking.

I leaned back in the seat and stared out at the passing landscape, thinking about what to do with our relationship.

As I was too focused on my thoughts, it wasn't until Wang Jing stopped the car that I realized I had reached the nightclub. I looked at Wang Jing