My Little Princess

He Zhichu was completely dismissive and directly opened the door to get inside the car. After he sat in the car, the darkly tinted windows slowly lowered, and He Zhichu's face that was as aloof as an ice sculpture gradually revealed itself from the rear window. He looked at Little A's confused face and laughed mirthlessly. "You're frightened?"

"Frightened?! The word 'frightened' doesn't exist in my vocabulary!" Little A was so provoked he nearly jumped up. But with some careful thought, he felt the need to warn He Zhichu. "But Mr. He, do you know what places are close to here?" Little A desperately latched onto He Zhichu's car door. "The famous Ovi Air Base is right there! You are asking me to bring in all this war equipment right under the nose of Air Force?!"

He Zhichu's shimmery, sultry eyes flashed quickly as he continued looking straight ahead. He replied dryly, "That's your problem, not mine."