A Sweet Exchange

I was startled.

Following his gaze, I saw Vera sitting in the car.

The window was rolled halfway down, and the dim streetlight barely illuminated her figure, but I could still clearly see the elegant, aloof lady.

Her lips twitched, and she narrowed her eyes, saying, "Useless. Still, my son... Don't you dare say this outside. I can't afford to lose face."

I was speechless.

Tristan chuckled and said