"Ehem!" Jia Molei cleared his throat loudly to announce that there was still a big living person inside the car. He was not a ghost whose presence could be ignored!
However, Er Meilin, this audacious secretary, knew that Jia Molei was nothing but a paper tiger who only looked scary on the outside but actually a huge softie inside. She pretended as if she heard nothing and urged the answer from He Juan, "What do you say, Mr. He? Movie theater, aquarium or museum? I am very good at everything."
"Akh– ehem!" Jia Molei coughed harder, almost hacking his lungs out.
Beside him, Su Xieren cast him a disdainful glance and pressed open the car window to let the fresh air in.
Unable to ignore the eyesore anymore, Er Meilin turned to the passenger seat and rolled her big beautiful eyes in an exaggerated circle toward Jia Molei. "Doctor Jia, do you need me to stop by the pharmacy to buy a cough drop for you?" The sarcasm in her tone could not be more obvious.
