Chapter 548

After the car window rolled back up, the sounds coming from inside the car became much softer. The car had also stopped shaking. Tiffany felt like she was interfering by standing there, so she bent down and was about to go somewhere else. However, the moment she took another step, the car door opened, and Jenson stepped out with a tinge of red still visible on his cheeks. He looked at Tiffany rather uncomfortably before looking away again. "What are you doing here?" "I—" Tiffany couldn't explain herself, but she felt like Jenson might be able to help her, so she said, "I want to go inside. Can you help me?" Jenson glanced at her in confusion. "So Vincent didn't want to bring you here?" "I don't feel like explaining," Tiffany said. "Just say whether you'll help me or not." "No," Jenson said, folding his arms in front of his chest. "I won't help unless you kiss me; then, I'll think about it." Tiffany stared at him speechlessly. She turned to look at the closed car window behind hi