Mr. Xiang, Please Fall in Love with Me

On a March evening in City A, the weather was suffocatingly hot. On the highway, a red car was running at extremely fast speeds. The woman driving the car had a gorgeous face, a red dress and long hair, the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, but her eyes were full of coldness and severity. Sitting in the co-pilot was a man with slender eyes and an aristocratic temperament. In the small space, the two people were silent, and the low hum of the engine became more and more urgent, more and more urgent... The man seemed to finally be unable to bear it anymore. He frowned and said with a slight trembling, "Tongtong, stop..." But the woman seemed to be disgusted by his voice and stepped on the accelerator deeper...