"There have been too many things going on recently. My brain cells are not working properly." Lin Feng coughed softly and lowered the car window. "Let's enjoy some wind. It's stuffy in the car."
Yun Hu didn't expose his clumsy acting. He knew clearly how easily angered someone could be. Thus, he just looked out of the window.
But even so, Lin Feng still felt that the atmosphere was a little, indescribable. After all, he couldn't continue the awkward conversation.
Just as he was wondering if he should do something, a message saved him. In the past, he hadn't liked to receive this kind of message. Mind you, no one liked to be fed with public displays of affection. Yet, Little Spade recognized him as her brother and kept inquiring about their captain's preference from him.
After she finished inquiring, she would give him a mysterious smile and ask, "When are you preparing to find a partner?"
