Chapter 79
Zelda wasn't wearing any makeup today, but her delicate facial features exuded a natural charm. She was wearing a white shirt and a pair of loose pink pants. She looked plain, but surprisingly, she also looked good.
"Don't you have anything to say?" Damian asked, breaking the silence.
Zelda shook her head. "Nope."
Damian narrowed his eyes. For some reason, he felt unhappy when he saw how indifferent Zelda was. He tapped the steering wheel with his fingers and continued, "Did you see the news about me and Mabel this morning?"
"Yeah," Zelda replied honestly, nodding her head.
"Don't you have anything to ask about that?" Damian asked, a hint of unhappiness lacing his tone.
"Nope." Zelda still shook her head.
Then, the car suddenly stopped, and her body jolted forward due to inertia. Fortunately, she was wearing a seatbelt, so she didn't knock her head.
Before Zelda could react, Damian pinned her down on his body. Zelda felt a little overwhelmed when he suddenly moved closer to her
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