Vincent himself was blocked by his own words and couldn't speak . He didn't know what to say to make himself feel better. After a long pause, he suddenly said to me cautiously. "I like you, Jasmine, I really like you!"
I opened my eyes wide, thinking that I heard it wrong, so I kept silent. Vincent probably thought that there would be a surprise after he said these words. But after waiting for a long time, I just stared at him like a fool and didn't say a word.
The atmosphere in the car suddenly became dull. Seeing that I kept silent, Vincent shouted at me again. "I'm talking to you. Are you stupid or deaf?"
"I am not stupid, and I am not deaf!" I awkwardly twitched the corner of my mouth and looked speechless. "In this case, how many women have you told ?"
"Fuck, I didn't tell anyone about this, okay?" He was so angry that he lost his temper again. The glass of the car almost exploded.