Zou Yue panted softly as he glanced back at the black car. "Sir, can you go faster..."
The drive glanced back at him weirdly.
Only then did he realise that he used his manly voice. He swiftly removed the pony tail attachments and tossed it in his bag. He did not have makeup or anything on his face.
Even so, he could feel the weird gaze of the driver from the front seat.
'Fan Xui did not notice, right?' he sniffed himself.
He still had a soft scent of the clothes still lingering. This was the scent from the store. 'I smell feminine. I'm sure he did not even realise it.'
'Is that why..' he touched his tingling cheeks. He could still remember the feeling of his rough finger gliding over them. 'He touched me..... only because he thought I was a woman....'
