His thin lips pressed together gently, and he softly asked, "Are you upset?"
"Hmph." Jin Jumo turned her head away. "You're always like this, doing whatever you want without consulting me."
Was she really angry?
Rong Mochen looked at her tight-lipped profile, his dark eyes briefly showing a trace of helplessness.
A few minutes later, Rong Mochen pulled the car to the roadside, turned to look at Jin Jumo, and said, "Don't be mad."
Out of his sight, Jin Jumo rolled her eyes.
What a half-hearted apology! Terrible!
Seeing Jin Jumo not responding, the not-so-experienced Rong Mochen was at a loss for words.
There was an awkward silence in the car for a minute or two.
Finally, Jin Jumo couldn't hold it anymore, sighed softly in her heart, and turned to look at him.
Seeing that Jin Jumo was finally willing to look at him, a bright light clearly flashed in Rong Mochen's eyes, and he gazed deeply at her.
"You want me to not be mad, right?" Jin Jumo said.
