Fu Qinglun grasped her hands and placed them on his handsome face.
Lin Shiyu's pretty eyes suddenly narrowed. She felt her fingers burning and she promptly retracted her hands. "Young Master Fu, please respect yourself!"
Fu Qinglun clutched her hands and refused to let her move. "How did I not respect myself? You splashed water droplets onto my face, so please wipe my face."
He wanted her to wipe his face for him?
"Miss Lin, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking that I want to make love to you in the car?" Fu Qinglun said with a faint smile.
He definitely did it on purpose!
It had been three years since they last met. This man really knew how to flirt with women now.
Lin Shiyu helped him wipe the water droplets off his handsome face. From such a close distance, the outline of his features seemed to be exquisitely drawn by an artist. He was perfectly handsome. The blush on her face spread to her white earlobes.
