Rong Yan's breath paused for a second before she blurted out, "Li Shengxiao, I suddenly feel like I need a lock."
"Hmm?"
As Rong Yan gazed at his stunningly perfect profile, her heart pounded wildly, and her ears grew so hot that she had to look away, "...It's nothing."
She felt she needed a lock to keep him secured; leaving him out in the world seemed far too dangerous.
"Oh, right." Rong Yan's bright eyes took a quick glance outside the car window and asked, "Where are we going now? Aren't we heading back to Dihor Garden?"
The streetlights outside swiftly receded, viewing the scenery, this was not the way back.
Li Shengxiao, who had just vaguely heard her mention a lock and was still thinking about it, heard the question and his thin lips pressed together, "Taking you to a place!"
