Mo Huaifeng responded tersely, "No."
"Okay."
Ji Zhiyao made a sound of agreement and didn't try to persuade him anymore.
The temperature of the air-conditioning was very comfortable and before long he began to feel drowsy. In midst of his sleepiness Ji Zhiyao realized that his Captain was still driving, it didn't seem very appropriate to just fall asleep. Thus, he tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't no matter how he tried, instead his eyelids felt even heavier… he struggled for a few minutes then with a tilt of his head, completely dozed off.
Mo Huaifeng saw this scene through the rearview mirror, and the corner of his lips twitched rather unhappily.
He really took him for a driver.
Though he thought that way, but when Mo Huaifeng's vision carelessly swept past the short sleeved shirt and pants on Ji Zhiyao, he frowned slightly, then lifted his hand to adjust the placement of the air-conditioning.
