The drive to the Bureau was filled with an impenetrable silence.
His birthday is tomorrow!!! And I still haven't thought of a gift.
This is bad. This is so bad. Is the only option I have left with me is a naked Jia tied in a ribbon?
The mere thought made her shudder.
Anything but that!
Realizing her mind wandering off the road, she steadied her thoughts and glanced at Mingshen - who, for some reason, was scanning the police car as if his eyes were embedded with X-Ray.
"Um, are you looking for something?"
"This car is so colorless."
"..."
I never understand the random concerns he arrives at out of the blue.
"This is a police car, Mingshen. Why do you expect it to be colorful?"
Mingshen paused. "Huh. So what if it had been your car?"
He leaned to the driver, aka, Jia's side, his voice hushing as if revealing an untold secret. "What would your car look like?"
Jia leaned forward to match his energy and whispered. "Why are we speaking like this?"
"This is sexier."
