Mason King glanced at the subtle teasing in Suzanne Trent's eyes and sighed with a smile, "I didn't do anything, and you're still almost jealous. Am I wronged or not?"
Suzanne pretended to snort, "Who told you to be so attention-grabbing?"
With a calm and indifferent expression, Mason King looked into the distance as if nothing had happened. Only Suzanne could hear his words, "Whether I'm wronged or not, only you would know."
Suzanne: "..."
When this man was serious, he often made people feel like they should stay away from him. But when he was just driving in front of her, he could be so relaxed, as if they were only having a meal together.
Suzanne gave him a side glance, and without a word, the man's face broke into a subtle smile, revealing his cultured, deep-seated eyebrows.