Chapter 17 Traffic Accident 3

"What are you looking for?" the man's deep voice came from beside her.

"Nothing, nothing." Wen Wan quickly sat up and pretended to be calm.

The man didn't speak again, but Wen Wan couldn't sit still, so she explained, "Actually, this book is my roommate's, I'm just helping her to return it."

Seeing the man focused on driving, Wen Wan felt her explanations were getting messier, so she opted to close her mouth.

"Do you have any dreams?" the man suddenly asked after a long while.

Wen Wan thought for a moment and replied vaguely, "I'm currently in the start-up phase; my dream is to be a fashion designer and create my own brand."

"Did you study design?" Mo Siluo glanced at the woman lightly. He remembered that in the past, that woman also used to babble about wanting to study fashion design after going to university.

"Yeah."

"Are you interested in food?" Mo Siluo asked again.