Where's the Real Summer Wood?

"Sorry, I don't know you, so I'm afraid I can't answer your questions." Ye Shengge forced a smile. "Can you let us leave?"

The man placed his hand on the car window and smiled at her.

Ye Shengge then realized that the man had light brown eyes, making him look gentler and more harmless when he smiled.

His appearance was so deceiving that Ye Shengge couldn't help being on guard.

"You're lying." The man chuckled. "Your expression tells me that you don't just know me but you also have some understanding of me. Besides, your pupils are dilated and your heart is beating fast… You're afraid of me. Why?"

He couldn't have sounded gentler.

Ye Shengge broke out in cold sweat.

"You're mistaken, sir." Her smile stiffened. "I don't know what your motive is, so it's natural for me to be afraid."

"No." The man looked at her, and the smile in his eyes deepened. "On the contrary. You're afraid because you know what I want."