Ning Xia stared blankly at the glittering villa in front of her, blinked, blinked again, then turned her face somewhat stiffly to look at the man.
She swallowed, chuckled nervously, and said, "Bo Siyan, this doesn't seem quite right, does it?"
Bo Siyan's deep-set eyes met hers, showing no sign of thinking anything was amiss, and retorted, "What's not right?"
"I was going back to my apartment, not here..."
Ning Xia slapped her forehead and rambled on, "But that's fine, I can get back to my apartment on my own, just need to call a car, it's very convenient."
As she spoke, she took out her phone, intending to open the app and call for a ride.
The man's hand reached over, unceremoniously snatched her phone, Ning Xia was stunned, and blurted out subconsciously, "What are you doing?"