Chapter 417 - 215 You Don’t Have a Crush on Me, Do You?
After Kay Forrest hooked her shoulder and left the Turner Family villa, Jane Quinlan slipped out of his arms.
"Hey."
Kay Forrest looked at her with a languid posture: "Transforming as soon as you step out the door, you really can’t pretend for more than three seconds. Tell me, what are you yelling about now?"
"Why did you tell others that I’m a glutton? Where am I a glutton?"
He sized her up and sneered, "Having a huge appetite and not gaining weight from anything you eat, doesn’t that count?"
Hmm, truth be told, she quite liked the latter remark.
She snorted and didn’t say anything else.
He then tossed the car keys to her and got into the passenger seat.
Jane Quinlan caught the keys and asked in confusion, "What’s this for?"
"What do you think? I just had some red wine in Oliver Turner’s study; I can’t drive, don’t you know?"
Jane Quinlan hissed, truly unaware, knowing he still drank when he had to drive.
But considering the car was a luxury model... she opened the door and got into the car: "Where’s our next destination?"