When he watched her sitting there unmoving, Yan Rusheng frowned and retorted, "Do you want me to sit on your lap?"
"Oh." Xuxu swiftly shifted her buttocks to the other side.
She thought that he was taking the front passenger seat.
When Yan Rusheng got into the car, he shut his eyes. Just when Xuxu thought that he had planned to remain silent, his charming voice resounded again. "Untie your braids. This hairstyle doesn't match your attire."
There was a long pause…
Even though she felt that he was too bossy and overbearing at times, she still obeyed.
She didn't want to allow a small matter to affect her mood and emotions.
Although she didn't like to let down her hair he seemed to like it that way. She had also never seen Fang Jiayin tying up her waist long hair too.
