The man lowered his eyes to look at the dialogue box, then slowly raised his eyes to look at her.
"Are you worried about me?"
His lazy and casual voice carried a hint of charm, as if he was deliberately trying to seduce her into giving him the answer he wanted to hear.
Alla was not taken in by his charm. She only stared intently at him, examining him from head to toe...
His deep peach blossom eyes had lost their redness, but they still carried a faint hint of crimson.
His thin lips bore her lipstick, concealing their original color. But his extraordinarily beautiful face still looked unnaturally pale.
Seeing him like this, Alla's eyes filled with complex emotions. As she was about to speak, he suddenly leaned in.
His unique scent of cedar came to her, making Alla's heart tremble. Unnaturally, she leaned a little towards the car window.
