Jack frowned and clenched the steering wheel tightly.
It seemed that this was a self-righteous businessman who only knew how to use forceful methods.
He did not know how to show mercy to women at all.
Someone as good as Fang Mo'er should be with a more outstanding person. There was no need for her to hang on to a boring businessman.
The convoy that was in front quickly left. Jack then slowly started his car and drove in the same direction.
In the car, Fang Mo'er crossed her arms in front of her, a feeling of resistance filling her entire body.
The interior of the car was much warmer and the redness on her face had also faded a lot.
Without explanation, Shi Mo took out a hand warmer pack. He grabbed Fang Mo'er's hand and put it in.
Fang Mo'er struggled for a moment before giving in.
This little change made Shi Mo's heart light up.
