Ming Ansheng abruptly stopped the car, and he turned around to slowly stare at Su Yue.
Su Yue blinked in confusion. "What's wrong?"
Gazing into her twinkling black eyes brought Ming Ansheng back to his senses. He shook his head lightly. "Nothing."
He extended his hand towards her. "Give me the chicken wing. My steering wheel isn't dirty."
Su Yue nodded vaguely and handed him the chicken wing. She casually quipped, "There is more in the bag. I can't finish them all since I'm still feeling full. Aunt Zhang also made me chicken wings for dinner and I ate too many."
She drank her coke and sipped it slowly using the straw.
Ming Ansheng re-ignited his engine and he kept glancing at Su Yue sneakily. His heartbeat had been erratic ever since Su Yue fed him the chicken wing.
"Uncle Ming, what present should I give to Brother Qi Lei?" asked Su Yue suddenly. She bit her lip. She looked conflicted.