Mo Qiange did not say anything and simply pressed his lips together before punching his fist hard onto the steering wheel. He almost hit the protective barrier at the side.
Luo Anning had no idea why he was angry, but she dared not say anything because he seemed to be upset.
The dim yellow light shone in from outside the window and was cast on his face and he somehow looked rather dreamy.
Mo Qiange remained silent and Luo Anning had no idea what she should say to him either. Hence, they both chose to remain quiet.
The car slowed down steadily in front of Luxury Mansion.
Mo Qiange was still pressing his lips together while Luo Anning gazed at him uneasily. She hesitated for a moment before nudging him. "Qiange, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm angry!" he answered hastily while smacking her hand away.
He was just like a child who was throwing a tantrum and insisted on letting others know that he was angry.
