Disgust

"Okay, be careful when you're driving on the road later."

"Sure."

Zhong Qianqian was too embarrassed to continue the conversation as she was worried that Aiden might be displeased with her. Although she was reluctant to hang up, she forced out the words, "So… that's all, I'll hang up now."

"Qianqian, hold on."

Zhong Qianqian was stopped by Aiden just when she was about to hang up the call.

"Yes?"

Aiden sounded slightly uneasy on the other end. After coughing twice, he asked, "I'd like to ask what color is the gown that you'll be wearing today. Is it the maroon one that I bought with you the other day?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll wear a maroon-colored suit as well. This way, everyone can tell at a glance that I'm your partner."