Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

leave when the car window rolled down.
She saw the person in the car.
The man in the car was also looking at her.

The person sitting in the car was a man around twenty-four or twenty-five years old.
His skin was excessively pale, a sickly paleness.

His well-defined face carried a trace of gentleness.

His features were like a painting, and his purple eyes added a sense of mystery.

His gaze was gentle, like that of a refined gentleman.

The color of his lips was also a little faint.

Qin Shu quickly sized him up and said, “I’m looking for a taxi.”

“I can give you a ride.
All you have to do is give me a piece of your candy.”

The man in the car looked at the girl behind the black mask in front of him and then at the plastic bag in her hand.

Qin Shu, who was about to leave, stopped when she heard that.
She turned around and looked at the man in the car.
Even her voice sounded a little sickly.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the candies in the plastic bag.
She took a few candies from the bag and handed them to him.

“You can have some candy, but you don’t need to give me a ride.”

The man in the car looked up at the girl in front of him.
Her starry eyes were pure and bright.
It was a pair of beautiful eyes that people wanted to see more of.

He looked at the girl’s extended hand.
Her hand was slender and fair.
Her nails were round and her hands were very beautiful.

Qin Shu frowned.
“Don’t you want candy? Don’t just look at them.”

The man in the car chuckled.
He then reached out and picked out a hard candy from her palm.
He held it in his hand.

Qin Shu looked at the hand that he extended.
It was too pale, and the joints were more distinct than that of ordinary people.
His fingers were also long.

She was sure of one thing when she saw the man’s hand.
He was most likely unwell.

The man in the car took the candy, raised his purple eyes, and looked at the girl in front of him.
“Where do you want to go? I have nothing else to do, I can give you a ride.”