"Him?"
Pei Dongshi was quick to grasp the main point, "Who is he? Are you dating?"
Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows slightly, "Not really, at most we are just together."
Squeak—
Pei Dongshi slammed on the brakes and stared at her hard, "What do you mean, what kind of relationship is this? Also, why didn't you tell me about dating? Who is he? How old is he? What's his family background? Do I know him?"
Nan Jiaojiao dug in her ears, "Senior, you really sound like a dad."
Pei Dongshi slapped her on the head, "Talk!"
Nan Jiaojiao dodged backward, leaned against the car door, and after seriously thinking for a while, replied, "We haven't defined our relationship yet."
"Have you been intimate?"
Nan Jiaojiao fell silent.
She never lied.
Pei Dongshi's heart turned cold, "Little kid, you have really grown up, huh? Do you feel you no longer need adults to look after you?"