"..." The pilot sat upright, "Young Master Jue, I, I didn't see anything."
"Then what are your thoughts?"
"Nothing really, men are like this... it's, it's normal..."
Mo Nanjue's handsome face instantly turned as dark as a pool, "Didn't you say you didn't see?"
"..."
Ugh.
The pilot dared not say anything more, pulling out a napkin from the side, stuffing it into both ears, and then turning the rearview mirror to the side, "Young Master Jue, I am now deaf and mute."
Mo Nanjue nodded in satisfaction, turning his gaze back to the woman in his arms, "See? He's deaf and mute."
Tong Ran put her hand to her forehead. Where had this man's intelligence gone?
A simple turn of the head and everything was visible, what good was being deaf and mute?!
She rolled her eyes, and before she could speak, she was pressed into the seat.
Mo Nanjue flipped over, pinning her down, skillfully avoiding her lower abdomen, with his long legs propped on either side of her.
"You..."
