Her lips were still some distance away from his when Qin Jiayan inadvertently turned his head away and pretended to be unaware of her intentions. Suddenly, as if he recalled something, he said, "Oh, right. Xia Yi..."
Xia Yi's entire body froze, and her eyelashes quivered unusually hard while her eyes remained closed.
"I have a bag of apples for you in the trunk. I forgot to bring them up to your apartment when I came over this morning. Take them up now." Qin Jiayan's mother had prepared the apples for him to take back to his apartment to eat.
After he said that, Qin Jiayan pushed open the car door. He walked to the back of the car and took the apples out of the trunk before making his way to the passenger's seat and opened the car door for Xia Yi.
Xia Yi had already regained her composure and accepted the apples with a faint smile after she got out of the car.
"Rest well," Qin Jiayan said.
"Alright, you too. Drive carefully on your way home."