"Are you alright?"
Ning Mengyao, with an anxious face, sat in the car.
She looked at Lin Fan as he opened the driver's door and asked with concern.
"What could possibly be wrong, she's not going to eat anyone."
Lin Fan smiled as he started the car.
"What did you two talk about?"
Once sure that Lin Fan was fine, Ning Mengyao asked curiously.
"Why, are you jealous?"
Lin Fan, with a mischievous smile, looked at Ning Mengyao.
A single sentence made her cheeks turn slightly red.
"Who's jealous... I'm just curious... I wouldn't be..."
Ning Mengyao flatly denied, absolutely refusing to admit that she was starting to care about Lin Fan.
After all, she had said that he could find anyone he wanted.
"Alright then."
Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders.
A woman's mouth, a liar's ghost.
"Where are we going now?"
Ning Mengyao, looking at the car blending into the traffic, asked curiously.
Still unsettled, she now just wanted to go home.
But this was not the way home.
