The man's thin and handsome jaw was tensed, revealing a complicated emotion.
He exhaled the smoke slowly, his eyes looking even more narrow and deep.
It was obvious that he was unhappy.
"Get in." He flicked his cigarette ash and went to the driver's seat first.
Xia Cha stood by the car door and looked at his well-defined side profile through the lowered window. "Why are you looking for me?"
Huo Heng glanced at her and said patiently, "Get in."
Xia Cha looked into his sharp eyes. She had the feeling that he would not let her go if she did not get into the car.
Xia Cha frowned. She had no choice but to open the car door and get in.
Almost as soon as she fastened her seatbelt, the car sped away.
Xia Cha pursed her lips and looked out of the window.
There was a moment of silence before the man broke it. "Do you like that boy?"
