Mo Siluo's grip on the steering wheel tightened slightly, his eyes shifted to meet Wen Wan's starry ones, and the nasty mood seemed to have improved a lot after brushing past death.
"Scared?"
Wen Wan was taken aback, pursed her lips, and was about to shake her head...
"Don't you lie!" Mo Siluo warned.
Wen Wan felt like she was choked while eating, turning her shake into a nod, and then another nod.
"It won't happen again." The woman's pale, bloodless face suddenly softened Mo Siluo's heart, and he assured her.
Wen Wan didn't know what came over her, but the doubt deep in her heart slipped out, "Xiaoxiao said that I, and her friend, look very much alike, and that friend is also your friend, isn't she?"
Mo Siluo's face, which had just gotten better, darkened once again upon hearing the woman's words, heavy with moisture, as though hiding a brewing storm.
Wen Wan cursed under her breath, thinking how great it would be if she had the Invisibility Technique.
