chapter 95 Miss Wen, you remind me of an old friend

By the time we got in the car, we were almost late. Wen Man sat next to Huo Shaoting and couldn't bear to look at his handsome profile. She couldn't help but wonder how long it had been since he had been idle before he became so intemperate. Day and night... Probably guessing what she was thinking, Huo Shaoting stopped the car at the red light at the intersection ahead. He held her hand and gently lifted it. "What do you think?" Wen Man didn't want to guess. She...