Chapitre 45: do I still hate him? Probably not.

YIREN(PART2)

 "Come on, let me see him. What's he hiding for?" Valentina squints, trying to peer around me.

"Take your nosy nose somewhere else, Valentina," I snap, crossing my arms over my chest. "Maybe shove it up your a**—that's where it belongs."

For a moment, there's pure silence. Then I see Jun struggling to suppress a laugh from behind the wheel.

Her lips curl into a sneer. "Rich of you to talk, considering what you've turned yourself into." She clicks her tongue and tosses her hair. "Tell me, does his D even work, or are you just faking sounds to stroke his ego?"

Before I can fire back, A tattooed arm wearing a million dollar watch comes out of the window. He grabs my hand , bring it to his lips and place a loud kiss on my knuckles, sending a kick in my heart. "My D and the beast I drive have the same horsepower. But don't worry, you'll never find out." He says loud and clear for her to listen.