Mason didn't respond, so Aurelia didn't press further and played with the cat in her arms.
Mason felt even more irritated. While he was sulking here, the woman who had angered him didn't seem to care at all.
"Who is he?"
Just as Aurelia was thoroughly enjoying playing with the cat, she heard a cold yet jealous voice near her ear.
She couldn't help but let a smile tug at the corners of her lips.
She thought: What a hard-to-read man.
Can't hold it in anymore?
"Who are you talking about?" Aurelia pretended not to know and asked him back.
Mason tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his brows jumped, and he suppressed his annoyance, trying to speak as calmly as possible, "The guy who went into the hotel with you today."
"Didn't you see it yourself?" Aurelia said.
"Is he the man from the photo?"
