As Shen Fanxing was holding on to Bo Jinchuan, he bent his body slightly towards her.
There was barely a few inches of gap between them.
The breaths they exhaled resembled warm steam which gradually evaporated.
Shen Fanxing blinked with effort as her heavy eyes seemed to be clouded by alcohol.
"Are you done with work?" As her red lips parted and closed, he caught a faint whiff of alcohol from her lips.
"Yeah."
"That's good. I… have waited so long for you… It's still cold here…"
Bo Jinchuan's eyes darkened and his arms around her waist tightened.
"Why didn't you wait for me in the car?"
"I… can't breathe…"
"Let's get in the car now."
Shen Fanxing beamed and nodded at him. "Okay."
She replied and shifted, only to realize that Bo Jinchuan didn't let go of her.
Shen Fanxing glanced at him.
She urged him, "Let's go."
"Okay."
