After leaving the school gates, Jiang Linyuan drove Shen Wanyu toward the hospital.
The car window was cracked open slightly. Shen Wanyu sat in the passenger seat with her face turned to the side, her long black hair swaying gently in the night breeze.
"Should I close the window?"
Jiang Linyuan glanced at his own jacket folded on her lap.
After getting into the car, the Department Head had taken it off.
"Are you cold?"
Shen Wanyu turned to look at Jiang Linyuan.
"If I said I was, could I wear my jacket again now?"
"You still haven't returned my clothes."
Shen Wanyu said flatly, "Of course, if you're already cold enough to lose your mind, I can temporarily lend you your jacket to keep warm."
What kind of adjective was "lose your mind"?
There were so many things wrong with that sentence that Jiang Linyuan did not know how to respond for a moment.
With his current physique, he was not cold at all. Even if he drank water at zero degrees, he could still piss it out at thirty-seven degrees.
That was the charm of a warm guy.
"Sigh..."
Shen Wanyu let out a long sigh, turned her head away, and watched the scenery rush past outside.
Mind Reading with no cooldown was still too terrifying, but [Heart Slave]'s countermeasure ability seemed to be even stronger.
Wait, she didn't read that thought, did she?
Jiang Linyuan glanced at Shen Wanyu from the corner of his eye, but could not make out anything unusual about her.
Sigh, why couldn't I freely allocate the one hour that [Heart Slave] was active?
Forget it.
Focus on driving. Ignore the Department Head.
The car moved through the dazzling city, utterly inconspicuous.
"We're here."
Jiang Linyuan stopped the car.
"Trafficking women?"
Shen Wanyu