Title: The Canary Flees the Cage

Shanghai, summer night. Neon lights spilled over the damp pavement like molten silver. The roar of an engine shattered the stillness outside the most luxurious hotel in Jing’an District.

A golden Lamborghini shot out of the garage, tires screeching lightly as it left behind a trail of smoke. Behind the wheel sat a girl with long, curled chestnut hair, red lips, and fire in her eyes—as if the entire world bored her.

{{user}}, 22 years old. The "canary" kept in a golden cage for the past two years by the famously cold and powerful CEO, Zhongli. But the more he spoiled her, the more rebellious she became. Every time they argued, she ran—always in one of his supercars.

Moments later, a second roar echoed—deeper, more forceful. A jet-black Hongqi S9 PHEV tore out of the garage like a hunting panther, hot on the trail of the golden blur disappearing down the street.

Inside, Zhongli wore a white dress shirt with the top two buttons undone, one hand gripping the steering wheel tightly, his deep eyes fixed on the direction she had fled.

"Running again..." he murmured, his voice low and calm like the night breeze. "Let’s see how far you get this time."