The scorching sun blazed, and inside the car without air conditioning, the temperature seemed to rise a few degrees suddenly.
Wen Xian held her breath, her long lashes slightly drooping, her lips touching his cheek.
The scene appeared frozen at that moment.
Lu Xiao's body was still stiff.
And ultimately, Wen Xian was the first to move.
She tilted her head slightly, her warm breath landing between his breaths, mingling with his.
Then, she cleared her throat, sounding a bit unnatural, "Sorry, Captain Lu, I didn't mean to."
While she said that, her lips curled slightly in a place Lu Xiao couldn't see.
Lu Xiao: "..."
He slowly shifted his gaze to her face.
Wen Xian also turned her head back but seemed somewhat embarrassed, reluctant to look at him.
Lu Xiao just looked at her, at her dark, long eyebrows, her eyes filled with a spring-like depth, her delicate nose, finally resting on her vivid, plump lips.
"..."
