187 Prove to her

Get… get in the car?

Nian Xiaomu stood still in shock; the cool wind was still blowing softly beside her ears.

The wind blew against the fringe that rested on her forehead from time to time and revealed her bright and clean forehead.

However, she took a step backward—it was as though she had seen something spooky.

If this happened at a normal time and a handsome guy had driven a limited edition sports car just to pick her up, she would most likely be so crazily happy that she would behave like a love-struck fool for the entire night.

Yet now, right after she had blurted out a question like "Young Master Han, are you fond of men or women…"

As she looked at the sports car before her, she only felt that it was a hearse on its way to hell…

One that only brought people on a one-way trip!