For a long while, Landon Ford didn't say anything.
The car proceeded quietly.
Occasionally, a driver catching sight of the supercar would widen their eyes and quickly keep their distance.
After a few minutes of silence, Landon Ford abruptly asked, "What's the tattoo on my back?"
Thea Shaw, thinking about something else, replied faster than her brain: "A scorpion."
"..."
"..."
The man's laughter inside the car was obvious, and Thea, with her head down, instantly wanted to leave this city and start anew somewhere no one knew her.
This shameless rascal had the nerve to launch a sneak attack when she was completely off guard!
"Did your phone break?" Landon Ford playfully repeated the phrase: "You still saw what you needed to see. That's impressive."
Thea Shaw: ...
The Great National Master hadn't been this embarrassed in thirty years.
Maybe it was too mortifying; Thea felt her earlobes reddening.
