Upon seeing her face clearly, her fair skin was untouched by any artificial traces, and her long eyelashes fluttered as she frowned, leaning against the window, staring outside.
Glancing down at the time on his wristwatch, he spoke in a cold tone, "Miss, please get out of the car. I need to leave."
Turning her head to look at him, Xu Kun was dressed in something other than his usual suit today, less businesslike and more charming in a unique way. Rather than getting out, she fastened her seatbelt, "Just as well, I'm leaving too. Could you please give me a ride?"
Xu Kun: "..."
Had he said he would give her a ride?
"I did the favor you asked for, but now I need to go home. You can get out now, thank you."
"No need to thank me. I never planned to get out."
He gripped the steering wheel, not fond of giving strangers a ride, "I'll say it one last time, get out of the car!"
