As soon as Ning Yuan's voice fell, the temperature in the car dropped.
The man's handsome and cold face was cold and sharp.
The atmosphere was so oppressive that no one dared to breathe.
Assistant Su, who was driving in front, glanced at Ning Yuan through the rearview mirror, hoping that Ning Yuan would speak properly and not anger the Second Prince.
He had been with the Second Prince for many years and no woman had dared to speak to him like this!
Ning Yuan did not seem to have received the hint from Assistant Su. She looked at the man's cold face and dark eyes and swallowed, her slender fingers pinching the strap of her bag. "Actually, I had a purpose when I first approached you."
Cold sweat broke out on Assistant Su's forehead.
Why was Miss Ning getting more and more biased?
He did not want to be frozen by the Second Prince's cold aura before they reached the capital!