"No!" Mo Xiaomeng said, her face blushing as she turned away.
"Why not?" Ye Sijue's fine blue eyes narrowed and his devilish face was almost touching hers.
Han Qiqing bawled from behind. "Stop it, you two. That's enough. Sijue, stop bullying Xiaomeng. She's almost about to fall out."
As soon as she finished, Ye Sijue stretched his arms and pulled back Mo Xiaomeng who was leaning out of the car.
"Thanks for the reminder," he said, holding Mo Xiaomeng's hand, not intending of letting go.
Han Qiqing sighed and grumbled softly to Song Shijun, "Is it really good for us single dogs to keep watching these couples? It's inhumane how they keep abusing us dogs!"
Song Shijun pondered for a moment and said seriously, "I have a solution."
"What solution?"
