Intuition told Su Qingning that what Lin Xiao was about to say was definitely not good news.
"What's wrong?" Su Qingning asked warily, looking at Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao asked with a smile, "Honey, what kind of car do you like?"
Hmm?
Su Qingning gave Lin Xiao a puzzled look.
"What do you mean?"
"Oh, just wondering what kind of car you like!"
Yes, Lin Xiao planned to buy her a car tomorrow, so he wanted to see what kind she preferred.
"The car I have now is perfectly fine," Su Qingning said coolly.
"I think so too, but you probably won't be able to drive it anymore."
"Why?"
"Well… I took your car out tonight. On the way back, some moron crashed into me. The front is completely wrecked."
Su Qingning was speechless. So *that's* why he was asking what kind of car she liked. He'd practically totaled hers.
"Got it."
After dropping that response, Su Qingning got out of the car.
Lin Xiao was dumbfounded. She isn't angry?
"You're not mad, Qingning?"
