Lu Ning stood still, asking in a voice that could not conceal her embarrassment, "You've been waiting for a long time, haven't you?"
Yin Zhihan raised his eyebrows. "Two hours."
".... Sorry," Lu Ning apologized sincerely.
"I forgive you - that is, on account of how beautiful you look today."
It took a great deal of effort on Lu Ning's part to resist the urge of burying her face in her hands. How was he always saying things that sent her heart aflutter?
"Hop in." Yin Zhihan opened the passenger seat door with a slight flourish, ushering her with a noble grace that would have put a gentleman to shame.
"Where are we going?"
"To the beach."
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