"What clandestine meeting? How would I know I was going to run into him here!" Su Wanwan widened her eyes, indignation radiating from her. "Besides, didn't you bring me to the club? I haven't even blamed you yet. Who told you to come out so early? I haven't even had enough of kicking that scumbag! Damn!"
A scumbag?
Hmm, that name sounds pretty good.
Huo Jingshen lifted his thin lips slightly, his expression a bit gentler, "Anyway, stay away from that scumbag from now on."
Su Wanwan snorted a couple of times, then wrinkled her little nose, "Nancheng is so small, we're bound to run into each other at some point. Is that my fault too?"
Huo Jingshen watched her act unbothered, his eyes as unfathomable as ever.
Su Wanwan happened to look up and meet his gaze. Her heart sank, and she instinctively tried to shrink back.
Huo Jingshen raised his hand to the back of the chair on her right, trapping her between him and the car seats. Their faces were close, and their breaths intertwined.