"..." Xing Chen heard this, his long eyebrows furrowed once more.
He turned his head and glanced at Ran Xiangsi, his gaze indifferent.
Without saying anything, he steered the car onto the left side of the city ring highway.
Ran Xiangsi saw that he didn't speak and felt the temperature in the car drop a few degrees...
So cold.
She increasingly felt that this deity was angry with her.
But...is he so angry because Feng Zilun confessed to her?
Is he jealous?
No way...
They had only known each other for a few days, and he kept teasing her intentionally or unintentionally.
Although sometimes he could be gentle, but...
Ran Xiangsi still couldn't believe that in such a short time, someone as god-like as Xing Chen could be jealous of her?
Is it just her imagination?
...
Xing Chen and Ran Xiangsi drove away, leaving Fu Jingxuan petrified in the Ferrari.
His jaw clenched tightly, and Fu Jingxuan slammed the steering wheel with a bang!
"Damn it!"
