Of Course I Would Mind

The cold and serious man's voice echoed in the car as though the words were coming from a casual playboy's lips. After reading out the text, Huo Beichen stared at Ning Meng with his deep obsidian eyes.

"Hurt? Hurt what?" Ning Meng asked in confusion.

Then, a long while later, she finally realized what Zhen Shanmei meant with her words.

Thinking back on what she had asked earlier, her hands clenched onto the steering wheel harder as a blush of red started to crawl up her soft, fair neck...

She was so flustered that she almost lost control of her car.

Ding!

Another message came in.

Before Ning Meng was able to respond, Huo Beichen spoke. "I'll read it for you. After all, there are no secrets between us, right?"

"...!"

She had wanted to say "No, thank you" but before she could utter a word, the man slowly read out the message.