Lei Xinyi slid in the car after Li Yaun, He was sitting in the car looking out of the windshield.
He had an intense look in his eyes. Lei Xinyi didn't want to know what he was thinking.
He looked far more dangerous then she had remembered him to be.
He grabbed a cigarette from the packet and lit it with the lighter. He smoked still looking out of the windshield glass.
His aura was ice cold and the tension was that thick that it could be cut with a knife.
In all the time she had known him she had never seen him smoke. She did see the ashtray there on the dashboard but knew he hardly smoked because if he did she would have smelt it on him.
He had been acting estranged and stiff like he was barely suppressing his anger from the morning.
They were still parked in front of the Lu Mansion. Lei Xinyi felt sweat trickle down her back in spite of the air conditioner that was running.
