Suspicious
Inside the car, Long Jinjing began feeling nervous at Robin's silence. Although the female assassin didn't look angry at her, she could still feel some tension in the air.
"Uhm, Robin….?"
"Miss Jinjing, I apologize for pulling you like that earlier." Robin quickly turned her head to look at her in the backseat and gave her an apologetic smile. "Did I hurt you?"
"N-no! It's fine. I didn't mind it at all. And no, I'm not hurt. Actually, thank you for appearing that time. That foreigner…uhm, he kept on talking to me and it made me a little…uncomfortable."
Robin's eyes narrowed and something dangerous flashed in them. "Did he hit on you, Miss?"
"Uh, n-no…I don't think so." Then she remembered the foreigner calling her a beautiful lady.
"Are you sure, Miss?"
She hesitated but still decided to be truthful. "He called me beautiful a couple of times but I think that he's just…complimenting me and not, you know, uhm, hitting on me."