"Do you think you still have a face? In the eyes of others, you are nothing but a woman I slept with and then discarded," Mo Siluo pinched the woman's chin, forcing her to look at him.
"If you've discarded me, why come back for me, are you that pathetic?" Wen Wan glared at the man, cursing through gritted teeth.
Mo Siluo's expression changed, and his grip on the woman's chin tightened, causing Wen Wan to furrow her brows in pain.
"Or is it because Miss Zhuang also finds you inadequate?" Enduring the pain, Wen Wan continued to provoke him.
The driver in front unconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror upon hearing this.
The words 'inadequate' made Mo Siluo's face change again, he leaned closer to the woman, and threatened fiercely, "Damn it, don't you believe I could strip you naked right now?"
Wen Wan stubbornly glared at the man, then shut her mouth.
