Three hours had passed already. The car moved on the road passing the other cars very carefully. Inside the car, nothing could be heard except silence.
Mo Roulan didn't say anything after that. She just wanted to ignore the fact that a man whom she wanted to ignore for the rest of her life was sitting by her side currently.
She was sitting inside his car at this moment; she wanted to forget this.
She really wanted to get out of the car but after He Jian said that he was passing by Wenhua town; she could not find any way out.
Wouldn't she appear a fool if she still tried to get out of his car when he was telling her that he would drop her there?
Or perhaps, because she had felt something like a threat in He Jian's words that he would tell her mother whatever she had hidden. So she could only obediently continue to sit inside his car and look out of the window with a sulking face.
The man was just as dangerous as she had predicted.
