Yin Tianshen's Pagani was speeding along the highway, Bai Yiran disliked this thrill of speed and was all tense, but in contrast, Yin Tianshen had a calm expression, as if telling Bai Yiran that this was his usual speed.
Ultimately, Bai Yiran still got into Yin Tianshen's car because she owed him three meals.
"After today, there will only be two meals left, and this month is about to end, no late offerings!" Bai Yiran felt it was better to clarify some matters in advance.
Yin Tianshen chuckled, "Bai Yiran, do you really have to be so precise in your calculations? Once the four meals are done, you won't see me again?"
Bai Yiran tilted her head to look at Yin Tianshen, "Let me ask, do I have any reason to see you again?"
A fleeting look of loneliness crossed Yin Tianshen's face, "Bai Yiran, you really are being realistic. What? You're not afraid of me now?"
Afraid?
