The words spoken out are like water spilled out; you can pretend you said nothing, but the listener can't pretend they didn't hear anything.
All the way to Jinming Port City, the air inside the car with the heater on was as chilling as several degrees below zero. Seated next to a man radiating coldness like an ice block, Jin Jumo felt like sitting on pins and needles, wishing she could jump out of the car.
Upon reaching Jinming Port City, Rong Mochen got out of the car first, cast a cold glance at Jin Jumo, and walked straight into the villa.
Sitting in the car, Jin Jumo watched his figure disappear into the villa's bright lights. Only then did her stiff body suddenly relax against the seat, as she held her head in her hands and exhaled deeply, as if she had narrowly escaped death.
The entire journey had truly suffocated her to the point of wanting to die!
Especially several times when she clearly felt the car speed up drastically, only to inexplicably slow down again.