It was around 7 o'clock at night when they left the club and Dylan offered to drive her back. Since Xiu didn't want to call Darren to such a place, she took Dylan's offer and settled in the passenger seat.
"Sir, you okay?" Xiu asked.
"Yes, I am absolutely fine. Why?" Dylan retorted indifferently.
"You look really really mad," said Xiu in a straightforward manner.
Dylan snickered as he said, "I do look like I'm really really mad but actually, I'm just really really depressed." Xiu's brows quirked up in surprise as he added, "I don't like people degrading others to feel good about themselves."
"Is that why you didn't let me pour them a drink?" She questioned purely out of curiosity.
