Lin Nuan held onto the keys which still had Fu Huai'an's lingering warmth, and she reached over to take her own clutch.
Their fingertips touching, Lin Nuan knowingly ignored her rising heartbeat. Acting as though everything was normal, she asked, "Is your car parked in the basement garage or the first floor?"
Lin Nuan was unwilling to show cowardice in front of Fu Huai'an, but her increasingly reddening ears betrayed her feelings.
Fu Huai'an's gaze swept across Lin Nuan's ears, so small and delicate… and flushed red with shyness.
Sensing Fu Huai'an's scrutiny, Lin Nuan straightened up her gaze and tried to remain calm, but even her neck grew red.
"Garage."
Fu Huai'an looked away and extinguished the cigarette, stepping out of the ward before Lin Nuan.
Lin Nuan bit her lips in frustration.
