Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

There was a moment of silence in the car. Jing Sichen's face was calm, but something deep and unfathomable was surging beneath his dark eyes.

He sensed the unease in her words.

And these kinds of questions that start with "I have a friend" usually mean that you are the one who is the main character.

What's wrong?

Is she trying to ask for a chance for herself?

Thinking about it, a faint smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.

Lin Lulu almost thought she would never get an answer from him.

He doesn't answer, which means he minds!

That's right!

What man wouldn't mind?

His amber eyes dimmed instantly.

She lowered her eyes, gave a bitter smile, and turned her gaze out the car window as if nothing had happened, her face clearly reflected in the water.

pale.

At the traffic light intersection, Jing Sichen stopped the car and stared intently at Lin Lulu.

"It depends on the person." A deep, mellow voice flowed from between his lips.

She didn't reply; she was so lost in thought that she didn't even hear him.

My heart sank to the bottom, as if being pulled down by something, falling and falling until it reached a dark and cold place, where I could find no salvation.

He grabbed her arm, turned her around, and stared directly into her eyes.

She was startled and instinctively tried to pull her arm back.

She knew that such contact was no longer possible.

He minded.

These three words are all she can think about right now: He minds!

Therefore, all the courage she mustered was a complete joke!

"Lulu," he called her name softly, "If it were someone else, I wouldn't care at all about their past or future. But if it's you..."

A faint smile curved her lips. "If it's you, I couldn't be a part of your past, but I'll be there for your future!"

Her eyes widened, and for a moment she couldn't believe what he was saying.

Does this mean... I like her?

Does this count as confessing my feelings?

Her hands clenched into fists, her eyes trembled, and she blurted out instinctively, "If... if I were to tell you my secret, would you... be willing to listen?"

He gazed at her, his eyes tender.

Last night he was still feeling frustrated, thinking that he would have to wait for her for a very long time.

But it turns out she's so decisive.

"Okay." He parked the car on the side of the road. "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, his phone suddenly rang.

He furrowed his brow in anger.

When things get to a critical juncture, who is it that's ruining his plans at this crucial moment?

He took out his phone and saw the phone number displayed on the screen, which instantly changed his expression.

He immediately pressed the call button and asked urgently, "What happened to her?"

Lin Lulu: Him? Her?

Then, after the person on the other end of the phone said something, a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from him. His large hands clenched into fists, the veins on his forehead throbbed, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was trying his best to suppress an emotion that was about to explode.

"Get out of the car." His voice was icy cold, devoid of any warmth.

"Uncle, what happened? You..."

"Get out of the car!" A roar startled her, making her shrink back.

She obediently did as he said, and had just closed the car door, before she could ask him anything, when he suddenly stepped on the gas and sped away.

"Uncle!" Lin Lulu cried out anxiously, immediately flagging down a taxi and shouting, "Catch up with that car!"

She felt that the uncle's expression just now was too dangerous, as if something big was about to happen.

She was worried and insisted on chasing after him to check.

Driver: "Young lady, are you catching...her husband cheating?"

"Chase after them!" Lin Lulu exclaimed urgently, her usual demeanor gone. "Quick!"