His expression was frigid as he took off his jacket and tossed it over. "Put this on."
Xu Su had never been shoved away so forcefully. Her head hit the leather backrest, making it buzz. Before she could say a word, a jacket was thrown over her face.
She frantically tore the jacket off her head and looked up at the icy young man who had just gotten into the car. Gritting her teeth in anger, she grabbed his arm and protested, "Zhou Mochen! You pushed me! You actually pushed me!"
Zhou Mochen's face was blank. "..."
The girl's soft body was pressed against his arm, making him feel both flustered and annoyed. 'Who sent her? She has no sense of propriety.'
His expression grew even colder. He lowered his gaze, intending to pull his arm back, but then he suddenly caught sight of her face and froze.
The girl's fair, flawless face was free of any makeup, yet a single, fleeting glance was enough to take his breath away.
