At the entrance of Qing University.
The black flag slowly stopped the car.
"We're here." Ye Wangchuan placed a hand on the steering wheel and pressed down the window to let the air in.
Qiao Nian saw the familiar environment outside and was about to unbuckle her seatbelt and get out of the car when someone suddenly grabbed her wrist.
She raised her eyebrows and saw a certain someone's calm and lazy smile. The noble aura between his eyebrows was unrestrained. He leaned against the driver's seat, and his black windbreaker perfectly outlined his broad shoulders and strong waist.
"Aren't you going to say goodbye to me before you leave?" It was quite seductive!
Qiao Nian was speechless.
Seeming to think that it was not enough, his slender hand pinched the girl's wrist. His fingertips were clearly not hot and were slightly cold, like the cold wind in the summer.
