Traffic Police... You're a freaking show-off, you're rich, are you crazy?!
Once in the car, Scarlett Glenn pulled off Ethan Herd's coat and ruffled her hair, saying, "Sorry for wrecking your car, I'll pay you back."
Ethan saw that Scarlett's expression was cold, her eyes red and swollen, and it felt like his heart was being stabbed repeatedly with a needle.
He smiled wickedly, curling the corner of his lips, "Alright, then you can keep me company tonight."
He wanted to comfort her, but perhaps what Scarlett needed least right now was comfort.
Scarlett hesitated for a moment before she understood what Ethan's "peì" meant. He wasn't talking about compensating him with money but by spending the night with him. She smiled, "Not tonight, some other day. Take me back to Jinan Garden."
"I can't, I won't take you back. Arnold Glenn is waiting for you at the entrance," Ethan said, stepping on the accelerator as he drove towards his own house.
