Jason's every word got onto Luna's fragile nerves.
She furrowed her brows tightly.
Technically, Jason should not be able to identify her based on her current identity and looks.
However, ever since they got in the taxi, Jason had been intentionally, or unintentionally, referring back t o the incident six years ago.
His driving skills, the truck, and also when he just pointed out she was 'recalling unhappy memories'.
Were all these that he said just a coincidence, or...did h e already know?
The taxi driver started driving.
Luna sat behind and pretended to close her eyes and fall asleep. Through the crack of the eyes, she secretly observed Jason through the rearview mirror.
Jason was also looking at the rearview mirror, examining her.
The atmosphere was so quiet that it was a little suffocating.
"Is she your girlfriend?"
Perhaps it was too quiet that the driver cleared his throat and started talking to Jason.
"No.” Jason swept another glance at Luna before retracting his gaze and looking forward. "How could I have a girlfriend like her?”
The driver chuckled. "From what I can see, she looks... quite pretty.”
"She’s pretty, but it’s all plastic surgery."
The driver paused for a while. "Cosmetic surgeries are quite common nowadays. Everyone likes to look beautiful, right?"
Jason sneered. His tone was filled with mockery." Cosmetic surgeries are indeed quite common, but I'd never want this heartless woman, even if you give her to me."
Jason coldly glared at Luna via the rearview mirror.
Luna tried to suppress the confusion in her heart and pretended to fall asleep, but the confusion in her mind grew.
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